Terms of Service - Chapter 8
He was trapped, there was no differentiation between flinty of aesc anymore, just clockwork and the time... tick-tock, tick-tock.... tick-tock.
When Your Crush Almost Crushes You
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock... two endless minutes passed, and spike still didn't get any smaller. meanwhile, sweetie belle's face got more and more concerned. three minutes... four minutes... "rats!" the little filly snapped.
Chrysalis - Prolouge: Butterfly's Lament
_tick, tock, tick, tock,_ the sounds of a thousand, thousand little gears filled the tiny room, each clicking in an odd rhythm with one another, giving the room a predictable, almost living pulse, with each synchronous clack another machine, toy or device
Twisted Smiles
#3 of poetry once more some work form my not so happy side a rhythmic pace like a clock first a tick, then a tock with silent words it greats your ears a soothing voice, no others can hear lip and teeth for twisted smile the soft calm voice stays for
Tonight...
Figure so familiar, it was felt down to my soul it sparked an old feeling not felt in a while, like a fire fed with coal the misty air was soaked with reasons long left to times past the aroma was filled with intentions that couldn't last tick tock
Untitled venting story or "Oh dear."
--- "_tick... tock... tick... tock..._" all of the rabbit's pain was slowly creeping back into his mind as he came to. he shivered and let out a wail of despair. he was so certain it was all a nightmare.
Dear Heartbreaker
tock. tick.. time, time has frozen in its place. waiting.. waiting for silence to capture me again. dear silence. you're here again. eager to catch my nightmare. eager to suffocate my very being.
Chapter 8 - Thyme after Time - part 22
Tic-tock will then guide them to his tardis." "hard to believe she can move twelve ponies with a single spell..." sour-bee chuckled. "but then, she is an alicorn."
Rainy Day Blues Chapter 2
tock tock tock. the two cubs gasped and pulled away, ellie scrambling for the covers as her brother knocked on the door. "you in there? mom's lookin for you and jimmy!" he said, starting to jiggle the knob.
---Lightly timing...---
Give reason to seconds ticking away instead of lost on thought till night turns to day the candle shows only light, & gives room, space for a dream to stride a clock shows haste, keeping hesitation close, ones own worry can never really hide the tick & tock
Clockwork Corrections
The whole space was built upon white noise, the sound of keyboards typing, the tick tock of the clock, shuffling papers; the aircon's hum, someone clearing their throat, yet another 'please take a number and wait.'
Just Living: Introduction
Tick tock, tick tock i don't even have a mechanical clock. it's getting very late. the laptop shuts down, set aside and the covers come up.