Testing Phase: Rash Conjectures
They waited quietly as the patrols parted; one of them headed to the bridge leading deeper in the jungle, while the other headed back uphill towards the funhouse.
Let's Hit The Road 5 - Crouching Raptor, Burning Rabbit
"wh-what the hell's this funhouse shit, guys where are you!?!?!" "what's the hold up?" a familiar female voice came to him from the painting of daley.
The Gift of Larkburn Road
It looked almost inhuman, a funhouse mirror guise stretched in all too specific ways. was his face always pushed out? his ears this long? his teeth that sharp? robby knew this wasn't what he looked like, yet it felt strangely familiar.
The Technically a Yard Sale if You Think About It
"this isn't some funhouse trick, it's too perfectly formed, and there's no way it could be an electronic screen because i'd have no way to know you were coming in advance to program a model of you. plus, you already saw your hand pass through."
Where Angels Fear
I stand, shivering in the surprising cold, watching as the coyote lopes down an embankment and back up the other side, his shadow cast long like a funhouse reflection in the truck's headlights.
Lunch and a Show
I'll open my eyes and it'll be in some silly funhouse with a fun, sexy tongue to hump, not a maw tasting me!_ opening her eyes, sunflower was greeted with darkness.
Azure Bloodlust - Prologue: The Sale
He unleashed a guttural belch and swayed, the steamy forest twisting into funhouse proportions before him. "naw, i wasn't there."
Testing Phase: Data Collection
"the thaumanova reactor, the northern inquest complex, and the 'funhouse.' all of them are in metrica province, and extremely high-security labs." "mm, quite so," preeke nodded gravely. "my money is on the northern complex.
An Evening with Gwen
"remember funhouse? eyespy? you must have seen one of them..." "i remember eyespy." kai nodded.
The Awakening of Dragons: Chapter Two
It was weird…like she was looking into a funhouse mirror, even if she hadn’t been into a place like that in many years.
House of the Rising Son
It was like a poor person's guess at what a mansion might be like, more like a funhouse than a real place of business. dad, you damned idiot. well. there was no point gawking any longer.
Unsticking a Ratchet
It was a funhouse mirror of bright light, but it didn't feel hot or cold relative to this ship, so that was a good sign. it was at least temperate wherever i was about to go. "good luck!" called ratchet. they both waved.