From Bully to Baker: Different Shades of Grey - Chapter 1: The Little Baker
"i'll help too," travis walked over to one of the drawers, opening it and retrieving several soup spoons. the two set to work setting the table before tyler walked over to the pot of soup on the stove, picking it up, and bringing it to the table.
Chapter Three of The Story of A Teenage Werepire
I put him in the bed and go downstairs to make him home-made chicken-noodle soup. somehow, i knew he would love it. after i make the soup, i wait a minute or two to for the soup to cool. in that minute or two, i call mom. "hello?"
Springtime (Part 1)
"for the soup?" he asked. since it seemed to be without prompting, torias answered, "yes. tell me about the soup." "soup of spring," he answered, as he found his firewood piled at the back of the gdf building.
Hopeless Liberation Chapter 8
Instead, she plucked one of my ears off of the table like a grape and dipped into her soup, keeping her fingers on it at all times. then, she raised my ear, which was dripping with brown soup, and bit into it.
Lost Into the Past Chapter 12
He said quietly as he continued to prepare the soup. * * * thurston entered the room nathan was in with a tray that had the soup on it. nathan watched as thurston slowly walked over and set the tray down on the bed "here. i tried making you soup again.
Another boring night.... what to do?
The soup was now in a basin big enough to hold over a gallon of liquid, it was just one of a few holding rich creamy soups, while the chickens had been cooked to a golden crisp along with honey glazed ham, decorated with pineapple rings.
Harry in Silk and Lace - Part 3
"you want some soup?" "i don't think so," ethan said, his voice rough. "my head is killing me and i feel like i'm gonna puke again." "soup will help that," harry said, ladling mostly broth into his bowl and setting it at the end of the bar.
The Moretti Boy Pt. 1
Satisfied and poured the soup into a bowl, sealed it with plastic wrap and tape and ran out to my car, nearly dropping the soup.
Friday the Thirteenth Part II
I stirred my soup a little, if only to get it to emit more of that wonderful scent. "yes, i am very much tempted by this chicken i must admit," i replied with a grin. i concentrated on my soup of a brief moment, stirring it some more.
Seekers: Chapter Sixteen: The Dead Ship
I said, looking down into my soup; "i was just raised by my boss. it's odd now that i think about it..." "yeah..." elise muttered quietly, slurping the rest of her soup; "well, i try not to think about it anymore.
A Long Awaited Shower
If you want your chicken soup, then go buy your god dammed chicken soup!" screamed mel. "fine," said rahn, "but if you lay a claw on it, i will make sure that you will never be able to eat again... you got that?!"
Cooking with Scales #5 Zearo the Feralistiose
Once everyone had a bowl, most of the soup was gone. aaron smiled and poured the rest into a large platter, letting zearo slide out onto his stomach with some soup and a few veggies around him for the final presentation. "mmm, doesn't he look delicious?