In My Uncle's Den
It was like running through molasses. my heart pounded in my chest as i felt the stranger's presence getting closer and closer behind me. i could feel his chilling breath on the back of my neck.
Skylar
The amount skylar was leaking was unreal, like an unending stream of molasses being poured absent-mindedly into his mouth. his muscles were fatigued even though he hadn't moved an inch the whole time.
Savannah Blues Part 2
Guilt seeped like molasses across his face as he buried his face in his paws shaking his head back and forth thinking just how pathetic he was. he knew jack wouldn't mind but he wasn't this guy.
Indelible, part one
His voice was deep and rich like molasses. his deep, green eyes were tinged with the tiniest bit of brown, darker than his pelt but but lighter than his mane. his question had been polite and his tone had belied his urgency.
Now its a party...
Mr clayton licked his lip's, like he was looking at a tasty molasses treat. and the drunken younger equine couldn't help noticing the prominent bulge in the older studs loose fitting shorts.
Garden Troubles
Dog-mom tried to move but her body felt like molasses, responding in slow, imprecise jerks. her eyes began to adjust to the light as the outline of her sister's body began to form. "d-demi?"
Oak in Grey Hollow - 2
She turned slowly as if moving through molasses, but she was not alarmed or afraid. in the blackness beside the cart she saw a strange sight.
A Dish Served Warm (AS "F")
A heaping of potato au gratin, a filet of steak, a drizzle of sweet molasses glaze, a medley of roasted spring vegetables.
That Place - Part 1 of 2 (QCP: BG-Eps06)
The moment he was in the enclosure and took a step toward the mouse, he knew right away that what looked like molasses outside of the enclosure was actually a pool of tar inside the enclosure.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 3: Trust
"fine, poppy,we'll go with the molasses approach, but if this gets flipped, i refuse to be the pancake which gets drowned," quipped rose. poppy simply chuckled, and the two dove off of the overlook in unison.
Threaded Love Part Two
Sophia asked, she waited with bated breath for garland's answer, it seemed to come slowly, as if time was moving like it were in molasses in the middle of a december snowstorm.
Gibbous Moon Waning
No use crying over spilt molasses, though. he wondered if he could find jay greyson or win blackear. francis didn't know what classes either of them had, nor where they lived. they had always come to him instead, and usually unexpectedly.