Can You Help Me? - Learning
I knew what moonshine was and that it was really powerful. but to at least be polite i sipped it and when it hit my tongue i instantly gagged. but i forced it down and shivered feeling it burn all the way to my gullet. i handed it back and he laughed.
Bear Boutique: Chapter 2
Everything important about life he could learn here in the trailer park, and james sure had learned plenty: how to pull an engine out of a truck, how to brew the best moonshine in your bathtub, and of course how to take your daddy's big cock up your nasty
"Polecat", chapter 5
"well, my granddaddy, james--plain-ass james--and his wife seba were moonshiners. plain old country folk. seba was a housewife, james made shine, so you'd think that they'd'a named their kids normal, traditional southern names. but!
First heat
When the serving wench comes over he orders a glass of moonshine and begins to review the details of the murders and compiled thoughts behind the crimes.
Secret Desires
It was called moonshine. it smelled like a mixture of vanilla and honeysuckle. mmmm how i loved vanilla. i ran around the office area, i must have looked like my ass was on fire.
Chapter 35: Bringing Order to Chaos
As everyone was celebrating, with tsu’mara and morrison competing with each other by downing whole bottles of moonshine, david pulled out his sketchbook and put it on the table.
Two Pair
He'd stayed with mini for a while longer, the two of them sharing each other, drinking more of the moonshine, and laughing into the wee hours of the morning.
Ice Heat
Please do try a sip of the moonshine, it does keep out the cold," paulo said as he turned away. "then we must hurry we are running late and i don't want to cut short your tour of the rainbow glaciers."
Hell on Earth: Part II
As for what the clientele of the bar were drinking...that could be best described as ‘moonshine'. it was basically alcohol that was made from whatever could be distilled at the time.
Changing Times: A Vampire's Tale
Merciful angel, the angel of the star shine, angel of the moonshine, you took my heart away. merciful angel, my angel of the night sky, my angel of day time, bound one to one ever more.
Sights and Sounds of Yiffberg
The moonshine gave everything a surreal feel: the branches, the trees, each other... this felt so special and somehow, also kind of ironic.
No Thanks Required, Part 3
The sheriff knew the sandbanks gang was runnin' moonshine. every county, every town down here has a still somewhere. no one takes it too seriously, as long as it's kept on the down low and ain't nobody going blind or waking up dead.