Conclusions (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the ship rattled and listed into what was likely a slow tumble as a wing detached. ~ "the controls are not responding. the displays are blank."
Perspective
The rattle of the cage. these things i know all too well, send me into rage. bound by arm and leg. you thrash, and lash, and cheat. cry and whine and bitch, but you know i can't be beat.
Catching a Spare
Second, the roll and the clattering rattle of bowling balls cascading down an alley and into clusters of pins. third, the cheering of voices, layered over a murmur of constant and lively conversation.
Training Enhancements
Manny layed there on the street, snoring loudly, causing the windows to rattle and shake. kd phewed and stood up off the bun, upsizing still as he picked up his friend, grunting at his weight. "good day today manny.
Halloween 2014: Chp. 1
However the faint clink and rattle of glass jars followed by a loud thump was audible. it sent florin scurrying back up to the apartment, flipping open the phone and hitting the button for emergency calls. "police please..."
MMG: From Death, A Demon Stirs
A rattle of chain... a scream. a splatter. darkness, once more. silence.
City romp (macro)
His muzzle taking a deep breath, his chest puffing out before slowly lifting his muzzle back up letting long howl into the warm day, for furs up to 15 streets away their ears suddenly become useless for the rest of their lives as the truly defining howl rattles
Bag Nasty
\* the keys rattled. the lock rattled. shiver. what was the time? i flipped a button on the remote to get the clock to show up on the tv screen. a bit after ten pm. that was damn early. was it... the door opened.
5
"oh.." he sighed and sat up a little, shaking his hair out and trying to rattle last night's memories out of his head. "now what?"
[Commission] Chapter 2: Roguish story by the campfire assembly
_ tarek smiled and let out short, low chuckles as he usually would, while chety burst laughing with in annoying, high pitched syncopated rattles.
Moonlight
He heard the tell-tale rattle of armour as the spear was raised, and he felt the hot stink of the oncoming male's body: the sweat, the blood, and the fear. there was no warning, however, of the rabbit's counter-attack.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 54
The chains shook in his hands, rattling out a shrill series of notes like demonic laughter. "sai!" ivio's hectic face suddenly popped up over the lip. "you're not dead?" "no, he's not dead!" aisa snapped.