Syngeneia Kathairein part 17
. \> you look for a thinly connected strand to your consciousness leading to 7 tightly knit consciousnesses. you look for a consciousness with 7 tightly knit connections to it.
A Father's Love, Chapter Five
knit one, pearl two," miss bailie said. "i'm sorry nanny," i said. my legs throbbed from last night. i wondered if it would be such a horrible thing if she should sit on one of my knitting needles.
Breakout
It coiled down his arms, wrapping across his clothing and flesh, knitting together, tightening, smoothing out.
Bedside Manner
knitting, cleaning, cooking, and drying herbs. the only difference being she made a little extra food, in case her patient woke. by sun up, she was surprised he was still sleeping.
The Rabbit and the Tiger
The siberian tiger sits on a log couch knitting. his coat hangs across her lap. "you're keserah?" she smiles and nods. "so, what's your business here?" "i'm trennan, i have a package for you, in my pack."
Kissing Practice
Wren slipped his knitting needles through the familiar motions of a brioche stitch. yarn over, slip one, knit one. the pattern eased the tension in his stiff shoulders. he finished the row. then, he moved his needles through the next pattern.
Nether Encyclopaedia: The Hive
Clothes:- the spinners usually make their own clothing from scratch, knitting some molten skin into various designs.
I am reminded of the the health benefits of milk
'so what are you knitting, honey?' 'a jumper!' she said brightly, 'it's for you!' 'but how do you know how to knit human clothes, and how do you know it'll fit me?'
Shear Delight
The ewe said, bouncing over in her big robe and carrying a length of knitted, undyed wool. "i told you i give away most of my knitting away, didn't i?
Loveless Incantation: Chapter 9
She set aside her knitting materials and stood up, going over to a carved-out shelf on the cave wall. she retrieved a book and brought it back to her rocking chair.
Something Naughty
I swear, i'm never knitting again!" she huffed again, hard enough that her generous chest bounced once before kezhon was lowering himself to the floor.
Just a Car Wash
Skye’s eyebrows knit together, scrunching the white that raised above her warm amber eyes into the caramel coloring of the rest of her forehead. she glanced down at her chest, pointing to her boobs. “breasts, nick?