The Stump
Juniper finished off her coffee, taking a shovel and patting around the stump with the head. "no turning back now," she tossed with a friendly wink. michael agreed with a chuckle. he felt his grip white-knuckle around the shovel leg.
Testing Phases: Scrutiny
He shook his head, leaning on his shovel. "it's a solo undertaking.
Snowbound- a Tina fanfic by Dasher Cheetah
If the roads were plowed, with a little shoveling, they might be able to free the car and let ray and tina resume their trip home once more.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 103
Nicky blinked, looked away, ground his teeth and gripped his shovel, twisting it in his hands.
A Secret Scandal
She moaned, shovelling more shit in her mouth, "don't pull out!" the tiger made the loudest growl yet as he pushed all the way in, coating her insides with his sticky white seed.
Undertaker of Valen
Before she could even attempt to collect herself, you took your shovel and dug into her back like you would the ground. it instantly killed her.
A Warm Place
We knew the shovel team was gone, we might find their bones picked clean and dotted with teeth marks, but they were gone.
Cog in the machine
Each shovel of coal turned up ash and dust that turned allen’s body as black as the coal he was shovelling and just as flammable. the counted the days, the seconds on the ship and how long he has to do this mind-numbing forsaken job.
Solis Part 10
His shovel thunks against what sounds like metal. carefully he goes a bit lower, upon popping the shovel out. a whole metal pot came out with it, the warm smell of bread with it? no that can't be right, as delicious as it smelt.
Call it Greed
Clean splinters stuck out of the shovel head. you threw the now-useless handle behind you, not noticing the small rattle it made as it hit the wall. turning the shovel head over showed no flaws. you huffed.
Winter Wear
I turned back to my shoveling but didn't feel in the mood for it any more. i just wanted to play in the snow. i threw my shovel down and jumped into the surrounding snow banks.
The Apoc-Fur-Lypse, Group 4, Scene 7a
Sam nodded, "alright... grab my shovel..." the raccoon motioned to it where it lay with a broken pole next to one of his pinned, crushed legs. "got it." jeff confirmed, grabbing the half-shovel. "good..."