The Model - Chapter Twenty Five
The evening had indeed been good; doug had cooked burgers, sausages and shrimps on the stove. "i miss doing beach barbecues," the dingo explained. "it's something i did a lot in australia."
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 27
I get to the house just in time for dinner; warren made shrimp scampi. it's the first home-cooked meal i've had in a while, so i go through very little pleasantry before concentrating solely on the food.
A Safe Haven: Big Surprise
"hey shrimp! i'm talkin to ya!" the bear growled and shoved jack backwards. jack growled and grabbed onto the bear's wrist and pulled him with him and downward to throw the bear onto his back with ease.
Micro May Day 30: Prehistoric Shrimp
"One final check," I say to myself. Everything was perfect; I tested it many times and went over the theory. Time travel was possible. I start cackling to myself. One advantage of being a hyena was that I took naturally to mad scientist laughter. ...
Tidying Up The Underwater Library
With all that done nez starts to cook some eggs to make an egg sandwich throwing in some onions, some peppers and some shrimps for extra protein.
"The Thin Line," Part M
It was a small, comfortable public house, the pool and fairy shrimp.
Effects Not As Shown
Finally, he wouldn't be a shrimp! his happiness seemed to sink as the contents of the box were revealed. a silver disc with the words "tm 22b: absorb" stamped on it. his teeth seemed to grit as his heart sunk.
Out of Water - Part VII
Go grab a hold of them and begin untanglin' those beauts' with her so that we can cast them out by noon and snag us some freshwater shrimp for lunch. you like shrimp most of all, don't ye, son?"
Chapter 22: Seaport Bay! Home of the Ships!
He says, caressing his shrimp-like mouth as if they were moustaches. "depends on the ship's development, really." lucas snaps paws. "gotcha, mate." he says, attempting to act cool but comes off as awkward.
Recapitulation, Part 1
"funny how you always used to call me a shrimp. i turned out to be of an entirely different species," she laughed softly and hugged her legs while hiding her face. "and of the kind people aren't especially fond of, to beat.
Anniversary of a Cuckold (OLD)
On the rack above them, cocktail shrimp - already cooked, now just keeping warm - waited in a buttery sauce.
Belong to the Sea
The grilled shrimp sat with their tails in the air, ready to be plucked by her claws. she attacked the shrimp with a small growl. she didn't need utensils, or even her hands. her jaws snapped down around each of them.