Of Rats and Men: Chapter 18
“hey…tick…wake up," he said softly. she let out a murmur and a groan, “hmm…what is it, paul?" she asked sleepily, rolling over and pressing her back against him. “the light is out, and pox is gone," he said. “i can't see anything."
Triagonee's Second ticklenap experience.
I seeeee... how about a little tickly tickly tickly tickle...'' she whispered before her fingers and hands started tickling his armpits, making him laugh. ''aaahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ooooohohohohohohohohohohoh that tickles even more!
Pinkie's Painful Paternal Pounding
Pinkie gulped and stared at the ceiling, listening to the clock in the hall tick-tick-ticking. one minute passed. then another. then a third minute. pinkie decided to try remembering all the good parts of the day - it wasn't /all/ bad...
Momentary Regrets
The seconds ticked by. an eternity with each tick from the analogue clock hanging by a nail on the wall. doubt creeped in. had they heard him? he did speak softly, and the words had left his mouth in a single syllable.
That Gay Goth Dog
_frantic, tick, tick, tick tock_ "where were you?" a short canine said. _frantic, tick, tick, tick, tick tock_ "you were meant to see me one more time!"
wander ~ Chapter 4
Usually i spend this time catching up on extra credit assignments, or rereading things for class, or watching the big analog clock on the opposite wall tick, tick, tick closer to the end of the period.
Uncomfortable Seats
"remember to tick the msm box on number 6, mister berkowitz." the wolf nodded rapidly and made the needed markings that labeled me as someone who liked doing it with dudes.
Spores
She lay in silence, eyes half-lidded, listening to the grating sound of her clock ticking. tick. tock. tick. tock. **up.** her ears perked up at the curious whisper. had she really heard that? or was it a hallucination?
Fox Story
Beside them the screen glowed with his words as the computer hummed, as the clock ticked again into the live, moonlit night.
A dog named Toby (3)
He figured out that as long as he never actually looked at the clock the minutes would tick by like seconds and flow into hours before he knew it.
A Patient in Palmetto - Epilogue
Would throw spit at you if he felt like you ticked him off. things that you would hear him say were things like "office", "apple", "goodbye mr. p!" (meaning that preston has ticked him off), "goodbye christopher!"
When Friends are Feeling Down
She slumped back down into her chair, watching the clock tick the seconds away. each one got progressively louder, pounding into judy's mind. paranoia began to eat away at her, each second that passed tore a larger hole within her heart. tick... tick...