Writing Stream 3: Foot Fetish
"well, not quite the color that i'd pick, but it's better than all those boring ones over there," crisp said with a nod towards the pile in the corner.
My Little Annoyance
I didn't know it was possible to slurp crisps, but, somehow, he manages it.
Welcoming Skies
He follows the smell through the tall crisp grass, down past a lively bubbling creek and through a field of sunflowers that tower greatly above him.
How did I end up gay? Part 1 (Introduction)
I strolled out into the crisp summer air once again as i padded home slowly that boy on my thoughts a smirk on my face as i finally thought 'till monday....'
Chapter 1: Kristen
He's always looked rough, even though he has a pure white coat and crisp blue eyes, he can look really worn out. sometimes i think he looks like a rug. hahaha. "you going to school?" "ugh......do i really have a choice?"
Until The End of Summer
The bubbles streaming up through the glass cylinder around him made it hard to see, even as he opened his eyes, blinking against the liquid as he watched the silvery shapes drift up towards the crisp white florescent lights.
Under New Management
The monitor for his vitals was inset into the wall as a series of crisp black squares, showing a steady heart rate and blood oxygen.
david's college days part twenty two
David and sarah both hugged each other and now it was on to a more series matter, sarah missing out on foods she was given a whole big bag of crisps and was told to eat the whole bag and she did and after a bit more food she was back up to 11 stone
A Job Well Done
Instead she leaned forward a little, and brought her beak to rest against the front of his dress, and more specifically against the slight bulge visible against the crisp, clean black material.
A Spy in the Bush
All she wanted was to stay here, smelling the pleasant sweet air and drinking from the cool crisp pond....forever. the end.
First Enconters
"good bye jen" he said then he pulled back from the hug and gave her a crisp salute and then smiled.
Goodnight, Winston
His bed is perfectly made; blankets tucked under pillows neatly, the edges pleated over to form a crisp corner. the pillows are plumped well and sit at a presentable angle, like an invitation to sleep.