The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Two
The gravelly voice broke through kulgan's trance, and he jumped, spilling whiskey across the table and onto the floor.
Self-Preservation
Who shall i see lost in beer what shall i fear lost in whiskey who shall i see lost in beer what shall i fear wendy torrance clicked the paper up more, to read the same lines, over, and over.
Life Goes On: Part 5 - Rescued at Last!
Keying the mike kyle said "...uhhhh... hey fox trot 3-1 this is the survivors in walmart, er uh, whiskey mike. we'll be out in a few, got some wounded to attend to.
Diary of Balto Mercer Ch1 Part 4
"excuse me; could you get my friend here some whiskey?" "thank you." "i just thought you deserved one, considering you haven't had one in ten years." i quickly got my whiskey, and quickly downed it, reveling in the buzz of my old friend.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 18
But what drew chance's attention was the mostly-empty bottle of dark whiskey that the coach had attempted to hide behind a computer monitor on his desk. the coach stood and walked around the desk.
Soul Drinking - Part 4
Satan chuckled once more, pulling another glass of whiskey out of thin air and taking a sip. "but yes, i approve and blah blah blah."
Goodnight, Winston
One night, he sat in a bar, sipping his whisky with his hood pulled snuggly over his ears. his fur was a little shaggy; he had forgone the shower last night. he glumly stared into oblivion, his thoughts racing around his mind.
Outlaw (part 1)
"ol' tom distills some of his whiskey extra-strong for me, and i thought y'might like a glass."
A Moral Quandary
Darek cracked a smile and pulled a bottle of whisky from the bag. he handed it to alex, who took the cap off and took several long swallows.
Kevin Stair Takes a Tumble
He screwed up his face as the whiskey splashed across his tongue. it wasn't a whisky taste, something else, bittersweet. he looked at the glass as he put it down. trista moved next to him.
Sureshot! A Bon Bon Tale, Chapter 1
A bottle of whiskey thunked loudly on the bar-top, and johnny looked up at dalia's face.
Retrieval
She waited until he was out of the bar, and then she reached for her glass of whiskey and tossed the rest of it back.