Chapter 15: Nothing Ever Goes as Expected.
I blinked as i was picked up by a few bulls, an overly muscled boar, and a dragon then tossed into a jar that was full of a tar like liquid. i kicked my feet until my head reached the surface and tried to spit the tar out, but couldn't do so.
From Elsweyr With Love (#6)
The footprints in the tar could have been from anyone, but they didn't look very old. the tread was deep. new shoes. probably human, though that was hard to be sure of. and then something caught her eye.
Warm-Up, Big Toad Winter "Wonderland"
No, tar. it felt like scalding tar was being dumped inside of his vent, the excess pouring out of his hole like chili being poured into a bowl for refrigeration after dinner.
Passing the Curse Along
"...is that...tar?" "you're not very familiar with tar, are you?" cassie groaned, never impressed with lars' lack of understanding of the outside world.
Poem: For Dakota
I hope to still make you shine more and shine amongst the stars with camping, kids, and cons galore unless that love is tar.
Chasing the light
Each tear, my own hail of tar. every morning i awaken, open my eyes. every adorning i partake in, pen my haze. to realize the truth, our calling. to surmise this ruse, our dulling.
Strength of a New Guardian
The trees ent would normally move to create a gateway have been hollowed out, still dripping from a foul, oozing, tar-like substance. it's similar, but not quite like the crying monster from the town.
The damned
Shall you speak live with you misfortune for their is no rest at the peak walk and walk the miles in distortion accumulation of sorrow and strife do you even know where you are your in the after life my son drenched in sweat blood and black oozing tar
Zootopia Park 3/??
"until they decide to have tiger-tar-tar for dinner." i quipped. ignoring me, fangmeyer turned to judy. "oh come on, hopps. this could be fun." "yeah it could be a learning experience too." "you know, i read a book like this once." i said.
Tales From The Red Rose Brothel: Change Me!
With a scream of rage and shame blaine jumped on top of the bear, straddling his chest as he began to beat the ever loving tar out of him. raymond was shocked as the first three punches rained down on his face.
The Path Less Traveled, Part 6
"fathhas ah-tar. we know of your relations with the white river gang, who are now no more. while we extend our sympathy to your loss, we assure this brief letter will be much more to your liking.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 8: Do Not Look Down
Cynder saw something inside those black pits of tar, a vision that shook her bones, a glimpse of something she never wanted to see. she saw herself in that horror, that's when she became scared.