Rat Tale Ch.4 The Start
It shattered and he left the broken glass there for me to step on knowing i didn't wear shoes. i wasn't hurt too badly and i assumed it was an accident until it kept happening for the next month and a half. stan's mom , ms.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 130
Shards of broken glass crunched beneath her shoes, adding one more note to this chaotic melody. maybe, if she was lucky, she would find kiana somewhere along the way, and then they could both help out the owner of that voice together.
JUXTAPOSITION Ch. 11 - Dog Pound
The shepherd landed on his side, his fur covered in shards and broken glass.
The Adventures of Ricky Ratt - 08 - Unholy Confessions
This one was more like work than anything else as the broken glass was all my fault. it wasn't really brought on by andy's sudden shit storm, it was because i thought it was a good idea to launch a heavy set of keys blindly into a dark house.
Inexorable Ch.1
He entered the mall, stepping through the broken glass panel doors, careful to make as little noise as possible. he looked outside, something felt wrong, the city was devoid of life.
Family Days 29
He remembered the broken glass from the lamp, and he wasn't about to let the pup have any chance of getting up on the morrow to cut his feet, and the sheets upstairs were clean--otherwise he guessed it would be a night on the couch.
Museum Broil
A paw forced yamori to face the damage in the room: the broken glass, the scattered armor, the saber from earlier. a stack of helmets and the club. coins everywhere.
The Night Guard: Brass Monkeys (1)
He stepped forward, with each terribly slow step triggering another growl from the broken glass and gravel beneath his feet.
Prolouge
The black patches that adorned his pale white-gray fur interested me, they were jagged around the edges like broken glass, placed randomly about his body with no rhyme or reason, and i had never seen markings like that before.
Imperfect Reflections
_" \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* blood pooled on the upstairs landing, a trail of broken glass leading out of her childhood bedroom to where maggie lay.
"Necklace in the Bottle"
broken glass still littered the sands. she found herself frozen, staring at her own reflection in the silver moonlight staring back at her in a broken windowpane. the thatched roofs were rotting, and the smell of decay wafted through her nostrils.
Superhero Stream Story 4: Slipping Down Her Slope
She winced as it caught the wolf in the stomach and carried him across the room, across broken glass and shards of wood. "ooooh, that looks like it hurt. do you need a hand?" "nah, nah. i got it."