Into the empty(?) lab
The storage shack was pretty much empty, holding more vials, beakers, and a few tubes full of liquid that were most likely not safe to drink.
Filling the Emptiness
And besides, his stomach is empty, most intolerably empty.
Empty Space
But he was more afraid of being left alone there, in the hall, looking out at the vast emptiness of space. he followed. they walked into a small room bare of anything except a small polished white cone in the middle.
Empty Nest
Annika, as she swung the pod around, left the empty ‘nest' of a ship behind and simultaneously tapped the comm button. "shuttle-pod one to majestic." a chirrup. "majestic," was the simple acknowledgment. "you succeeded, i take it?"
Empty Field
empty field he walked across a barren field as he looked up and began to yield his hand across a moonlit sky as he gave a smile and began to sigh "i've done about all i can do and done it all just for you two" he then looked down and began
The Empty Plate
** the empty plate ** an empty platter a room full of nonsense political chatter the chatter helps nothing a splatter of food is all that really matters land that we used to
An Empty Reality
An empty reality by: blobskin contains: mlp, changeling, weird, isolation, creepypasta version: 3 --- kevin's day was just getting weirder and weirder.
Empty Basket
Melinda said, drunkenly raising her empty glass to zoey. "what she said!" "zoey, sweetie," adeline said, "it's not as simple as that..." "but maybe it is," said june at the far end of the table.
Empty Space
Don't you like to imagine things to fill all that empty space?" "it's pretty, but i'd rather play house. can we play house?"
Adrift
The klaxon alarm that heralded the evacuation of Terra Prime still haunts my dreams. Even though I am a safe colonist on Lunar Prime. The desolate floating of everything on this rock feels like the primal birth of something voidal, gaping,...
Drying Clothes, Emptying Mind
Drying clothes, emptying mind for zsisron by draconicon peter groaned as he pulled himself out of the muck, watching as the airboat sped off further into the swamp.
Commission: Tournament on Monster Island Part 16
It seemed that she was no longer feeling the washing white fluid gush over her abs either, the two seemed to be completely dried up and while they would be back to completely filled by the time the sun return to them, they were empty, satisfied, and giggling