Luck of the Irish (Requested Story)
Or rather, all the guiness draughts were, as soon as he managed to make her laugh at one of his corny jokes, he knew he was in.
Everest - Chapter One
He took another appreciative draught of his ale, and resumed reading his book. or, at least he tried to resume reading it.
The Fox and the Sea
Then soaked with a spray and a cold fuming draught the fox who shook on the land. "why," yelped the fox, "would you do that to me?" the sea merely sneered, called him a name, and dared him to dance on a wave.
Mission to Live
The draught drains, robs you of desire. desire to change, to become your best. to undo the barrier, walls you've built around you. destroy to pass, to succumb to your crest. crest of hope, you move the wall, insurmountable.
Focal Distance (Otherwise Untitled)
With an additional dose of patience, she managed to drag the bottle up to her face for a long draught of the stale rainwater.
These my words bring despair
Alas again, all this be naught, a hardened swallowed draught, softened not with your sweet liquor, rather, they are soured by the tears, my words you understand, are blatant with meaning, disasters of literature, and horrored nomenclature
Pretty Stories for Ugly Children #3
She drinks without noticing takes a greedy draught he watches with glee should i tell her now? she has another swallow begins to feel uncomfortable an unappetizing sight in the car she begins to sweat anything the matter, dear? feeling funny.
Through A Glass Darkly - 6
The thestrals had spoken true: all the world's magic was focused here, in this circle, on that altar, and though luna had taken a deep draught of it, she could not drain it. the moon began to sink, yet luna could feel something else still rising.
The Bound Ones Final Draft: Before The Dawn
"except the draught, of course," the pythian rambled on. "i'll be making that until the day i die. nothing else. i think i'll kill myself," he added, conversationally. "i'm no good for anything else. i know the draught, i could make it stronger . . .
The Bound Ones Final Draft: Gladiatrix
He knew what it was to be on the draught, he knew what it was to fear the reaction of his own body, and what it was to be in need. he was careful, but he was not timid.
Perfect Perfection
My orb chair, hanging from the tall, vaulted ceiling, swing gently in a draught which creeped under my door like a theif. i was always an outcast, ever since i was small.
A Sprint on Fumes (Otherwise Untitled)
As the primary engine drank deep draughts of the standing reserve charge, the sensation came to just as abrupt a halt. everything aboard seemed to flicker, even the groan over the intercom.