Chapter 7 - Demons
The day was bright and crisp, the kind of day that didn't know if it wanted to be cold or warm, where you could see your breath as you walked but if you lingered in the sun you would feel almost too warm for a coat.
Being Eaten
The tips of two angelic, crisp-white wings poked out of his upper back near his shoulder blades, and fluttered rhythmically with his breathing.
POEM: Walking In Front Of Me!
Perhaps a crisp apple, juicy peach, or ripe pear? hey you dropped something, what is this? "hmm...must be the key to my cabin up ahead. we can go there.. or keep walking instead..."
2 short paragraphs
The words in his head all he could hear. the boy left his home to the nearest gathering of people and with a snap of his finger dozens of men, women, and children slaughtered, burnt to a crisp. screams of pain and terror, the boy was never more happy in his
Horse Roulette Part 1 - Commission for rajanwolffang
There was a crisp suction sound, followed by a relieved sigh. willard said something in dutch. his voice was deep and airy, a tone carmella had never considered he was capable of. skyler responded.
08 - Visitors in the Night
Nobody messes with my family.' she said, went to the kitchen for more crisps and came back, snuggling up at her place on the couch. 'now go back to the part where i left. i don't want to miss anything.'
the saucy sexual adventures of Nick Bat and Valkyre
The dinner in the oven was a nice crisp black, burnt to a cinder. he slamned his head on the oven and flung back squealing in pain. his eyebrows were singed but his forhead hair was a nice golden brown.
Order's Wrath
"i don't think you ever actually planned on winning this case," said logan, growling now as he dropped his air of crisp professionalism.
A Spy in the Bush
All she wanted was to stay here, smelling the pleasant sweet air and drinking from the cool crisp pond....forever. the end.
Ch. 6 [A-Side]
I said softly, gazing up at the crisp, clear blue sky. “i know it.” with a soft sigh, i let claire free of her confines.
One Memorable Journey Pg.7
"yeah... you and your signature cheddar crisps." "i still have preferences, so what?" after nolan's response they all started laughing together a bit, calming down as they passed the time.
Breaking in a Toy — 4
It was a crisp morning that i didn't really have the mindspace to dwell on. my head was too crammed with other things, but it did smell nice, i noticed this.