New Life, New Problems: Chapter 3
General williams snapped a crisp salute along with all of the others in the room as the two teams unleashed their attacks.
The Wolf in the Street 8
"the police were unable to identify the bodies, all of them had been burned to crisp.. you recognized any of them?" "no, not that i know." "i see... well, i know there's two woman in this cult.
Passionate Escape: Chapter 4
The air was crisp and cold, absolutely invigorating to the senses. there was peace here, in a place that truly felt like home.
Wolfentraum: The Prologue
Everything about this man was perfect - his suit, his pants, seemed to be a part of him, so perfectly crisp and fitted, it was clear that the clothes wore him.
Alias' Adventure - Chapter 8
I root through his pockets and the pockets of the other girl and pull out an empty crisp packet, some chewing gum, cigarettes, a biro and cello tape. perfect. i tape the empty crisp packet to his chest and leave a corner un-taped.
Some celebrations
Chair and the tiny on it picking out a single crisp and getting a big dollop of dip "you know something ed?"
Writing Stream 5: Gym and Locker Room
The coach walked off before crisp could say anything, and he was left looking at the shoes on the bench. they were white and red, but mostly red, and made him groan just looking at them.
The Origin Of Loud Eyes-Part 1
His mother left him with his father one crisp autumn day. she never returned.... loud eyes' father raised him until he was ready to be an adult. during that time, loud eyes learned the harshness of the world around him.
Sounds of Cooking (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the crisp sound of a freezer opened, the soft whump of the door closing. subdued rustling of cardboard tearing, then shift of plastic slid across cardboard. softly mumbled aloud reading of directions.
A Lion's Life: College ch1
He tied his shoes and braced himself for the crisp december air. the lion jogged along the path muttering to himself, "is it math, or french today...?".
Mister and Mistess Claus
The air was cool and crisp, and the sky was a dark mirkey grey. kate was on her way to rhema, so she could see their lights. right when she was about to enter the parking lot she heard a faint ringing...almost like sleigh bells.
Patience and Chill (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the crisp dunes of the sand moon shimmered softly as mac's orbit brought her into another sunrise. her muzzle curled into a bit of a smile, as dancing shades of yellow slid across the ice sheets of the planet below.