Twin's Revenge
She opened the door and had laura handed her a pair of their grandmothers old knitting needles and a tattered ball of yarn. lacy screeched and threw the needles across the room looking furious.
Firestorm ch 10 - Death and Destruction
There she held her ground, spitting at gray over the top of the chair, while the knitting needle quested at him like a long scorpion's sting. gray stood back a little, holding the chair at arm's length.
After Dark: a side story, Part Five
_" rachel looked up and watched cathrine's form as she swam, and tapped her knitting needles together before sighing softly, "_guess we'll see what happens..._" hours after cathrine first jumped in, rachel flagged the swimmer down, and cathrine stopped short
Respawn (re-post, correct)
Her shudder almost made her drop her knitting needles and carving knife as it ran all the way through her from head to toe.
Dead To Me
"did jackie ever tell you the story of how she traded something for those knitting needles she got from tilly that time?" the jackal scanned her mind for it, but nothing came to mind. "i don't think so, no, why?" what had they wanted to hear?
Eye of a Needle
\*\*\* she'd definitely bring her knitting needles with her, jackie decided.
10 - Reflection
_and for my next trick ... maybe i'll attack a granny who produces knitting needles in order to make a blanket for her grandcolts._ the train moved out toward their next destination, and the others of his team managed to fall asleep in one fashion or another
Bar Jocks: Story Two, Part 1
He trailed off when he pulled out a group of knitting needles and a large skein of bright orange yarn. "that's the fifth set we've seen," samson said, looking at the yarn with raised eyebrows. "maybe we should call him again." a few other guys nodded.
A Real Stand-Up Guy
It always made topher think of little old grannies with knitting needles, but lashonda loved it.
Wilde Jagd
. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the elderly woman shook her head, withered fingers still working the knitting needles fervently.
Pakt des Wildgrafen
The old woman put down her knitting needles and folded her gnarly hands in her lap. "for the devil and his hounds come in many different forms ..."
Futzler Files #6: Futzlers, Ham, and Heartache
Kelly's mom was sitting in a recliner across from me, a pair of knitting needles sticking out from her carefully curled paws as she met my gaze. "good morning sunshine," the elder lynx cooed.