Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 22
And then the mickey plunged his knife into mickey's heart. mickey glanced down at the knife and gave a laugh. twisting the knife, he pulled it out of his heart and threw it aside, leaving the mickey weaponless.
Rapacious Raucus (A Sheath and Knife story)
#1 of sheath fictions alex and will from sheath and knife have a little fun with alex's gay boyfriend kimba kinison.
The Dark City: A New Encounter
It's much bigger than your knife, but the handle has been broken. you take some electrical tape from your bag, wrap it around the hilt, then you slide it in through your belt.
[Detective Thursdays] Silver Knife
Everything about the murder was different but the cause was the same: throat slashed by a silver knife. we had a serial killer on our hands. i didn't go over to the scene. i didn't want to see another like the tabby. i settled for the autopsy notes.
Whatever the Doctor Orders
._" silence followed the flynx's threat and the tension built again as he held the knife to corc's nose. cro's eyes stared wide in sheer terror into his tormentors, silently begging him not to do it.
the first cut is always the deepest
By being miss used, i put under the knife, a block of wood, knifes go blunt if pushed in wood or sawed like in wood.
Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 18
She began to shiver, uncontrollably, remembering all that had happened; remembering how the mickey had driven his knife straight through her.
Serpentine Surprise
He lunged at me with that knife, plunging it inside your chest. but blood didn't come out. instead, it was a demonic essence. i yawned and grabbed him by the throat, spinning him around and slamming him up against the wall.
Midnight revenge
That was where the knife came in. distorting my voice by speaking as lowly as i could with a gruff, guttural tone i ordered: "stay still, neither of us wants this knife to slip." a barely audible whimper escaped him.
The Watch. #2: Knife in the Night
This was not a quick knife. blows were traded. noise made. they stayed to take the weapons. she thinks. _that they could see_. someone else. with poor night vision - human, centaur, or gnome.
Donald Trump was in my dream
Trump, so i took my gaff and started beating it down through my head, when that failed, i reached into my tackle box and grabbed my fillet knife and continued to cut my wrist, ankles, throat and stabbing my head, again, failing to kill myself.
Chapter 8: Lost and Found, and Found
Billy and cindy lean up from the truck bed, spotting the knife in chris’s hand. “chris you dumb retard, what are you doing?” billy questions. “chris, quit being a jackass and put the knife down.