E.U.R.O Chapter 6
There was a quiet beep as the kettle was boiled, this took the two boys by surprise as kettles usually just flicked off when boiled instead of beeping.
Isolation-Excerpt 38-Dead Jungle
By the time i finished stetting up the mre, the water was boiling. i pulled the boil cup off the stove and poured it into the mre pouch, letting it sit. after a five minute wait, i checked it, it was done.
Lyegerena the Gnoll: A day in the life..
The water will be brought to a boil, then they will be put in the pot and left to boil pretty much all day until the meat falls off the bones.
Luka - The Son of the Tyrant - Chapter 16 - The Death of a Legend
" shade asks boil. „how should i feel right now hmmm? " boil answered cold. „ey! easy! we are not here to fight like always!" solomon interfered to break the situation. „he started it. not me, father. " „as always. you were never something.
Of Magic and Misery
Alexander looked down into the vat if boiling liquid, its swirling bright and hypnotizing, almost entrancing him as he looked on.
Of Magic and Misery
Alexander looked down into the vat if boiling liquid, its swirling bright and hypnotizing, almost entrancing him as he looked on.
Punishment By Fire
She feared she would boil from the inside out. again that tongue licked out and slithered across her lower body, sizzling where it passed--then up over her stomach until she felt it.
A Cold Winter's Night
Ork finally thawed and poked a long fork in the boiling kettle of rapes. 'get in tub.'
Seventeenth Straight Sheridan Spring Spaghetti Social
"yes ... to put in the water we boil the noodles in." "what happens if we boil the noodles in ... oil-less water." "i don't know. i don't wanna find out. i want this meal ... to be perfect." she gave a nod. "course ... " a smile.
A Story
The now shit covered boiled egg shot out from the slightest push and a thick spout of diarrhea shot out like a fountain and he watched as it missed most of the trash bag and hit the floor.
A Curious Fleet: Shard/Freeta
Freeta shook her own head and tipped the contents of her freshly boiled kettle into the funnel, where it hissed into the long copper pipes between the vegetable beds.
Lost in Hell
Instead, it heated his veins and body, boiling the insides, but not harming the outside. he looked at his chest; he could actually see his heart race. the heart was inside the clearly shone ribcage.