Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 1
Kiana's fork stopped half-way towards her mouth, her runny egg dripping yolk onto the plate. "no, i don't think so. you must be imagining things." layla's ears popped up from behind her book, closely followed by her eyes, peering over the pages.
Prevues of Upcoming Attractions
Blood and vitreous humor splatter outwards from the popped eyeball, running down the side of his head like the white and broken yolk of a cracked egg. _this is your brain on machete, any questions?
Please call the babysitter
I nodded and pushed my thumbs into the egg and pulled it apart over the bowl and grinned when the yolk came out. he clapped my shoulder and smiled, "good job." he cracked the other one and then put the mix in before using the mixer on it.
Ander's Zombies Ch. 3
A blur of black, white, and egg yolk flew past her and she wanted to shout out to her, but the words escaped her.
Bulletin
Peer within your smooth sac to find a gift most precious; a healthy heap of verdant grains and sweet olives, tender meat and salty yolk! if only you could save me a few for later...
Kamoya, the Mother of Monster Island - Part 4
Setting the egg she had in her arms in front of them, she leaned down and used her beak to break open the top, licking the yolk and white from her maw as she pulled away. "eat up children; there is plenty for all of you."
Correspondence
A pewter plate of waffles with sweet syrup sat next to a chipped ceramic plate with glistening softboiled eggs and a thick, butter-toasted, peppered slice of sourdough to soak up whatever yolk may spill.
Bad Porn: Chapter Four
Looking over his shoulder to see the empty hallway, silas began swaying back and forth and dancing as he cooked his wife her breakfast, breaking eggs and pouring milk into a bowl, coating both sides of pieces of white bread with the mixture of yolk and milk
Character Sheet: Lyla (hyper)
While not controlling like her mother, her father robert was under the same yolk. she eventually understood how he showed his affection while not incurring the wrath of his wife for 'spoiling her', helping him relax after long days at work.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 11: Market
She couldn't tell if these feelings made here want to burst out laughing or crawl in a hole and never show her face to the world again, but there were mudwings all around, and she didn't need them asking her what in the three egg yolks (or three moons as dragons
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 1
Kiana's fork stopped half-way towards her mouth, her runny egg dripping yolk onto the plate. "no, i don't think so. you must be imagining things." layla's ears popped up from behind her book, closely followed by her eyes, peering over the pages.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 18
The wolves were the shell, the fire the yolk. and standing in the empty space between them was ander. all alone in the white. "... begin.