Clay
He thumped his clay down and settled into his work. he kneaded it and rolled it until he reacquainted himself with the clay. then he began working it into its basic form.
Reunion- Part 15
clay said sadly. "what? why?" brett asked, confusion in his tone. "we just realized we weren't working...
Dance Three: Pottery For Beginners (Written 2010)
She scraped her hands across the tabletop, searching in vain for fabric to knot her hands in but finding only loose clay, staining her white fingers grey-brown.
Nice To Meet You, Man
Seeing the end in sight, he swing the cricket bat hard enough to send the fruit through the clay ceramic. ren soon finishes after breaking the whole top off. "i can't believe we fall back into dead last," he complains.
Clay and Peril
#2 of forever after next one for the wings of fire one first ones clay and peril.
Clay 4
clay asks him gently. "no, it's......i feel so full "he moans. and like i do, rennie pulls himself up on clay's broad back, and grunting he pushes back to clay's balls. clay growls softly and he holds still.
Clay 3
"claude, he is our clay's father, i had insisted on a paternity test, and clay did match him" takeru says. "his mate is some mad, and they's a fought when i's there, babe." clay says sadly.
Clay 2
"jim, i..." and clay breaks down. "i know, clay, i love you too, and i"m proud that my claude was smart enough to take you" dad says hugging clay. clay holds me tight against him.
Clay 1
"jim, i's sorry, i know i ain't worthy of that boy" clay says. "clay, do you love claude?" dad asks. clay nods. "since he come of age, jim" clay says softly. "that long" dad muses.
The Clay and the Innkeeper
With that she started breaking off clay and forming it.
Of Fire and Clay
The form of a great ball of clay, the denden. denden is our great ancestor. all things good came from denden -- the green plants, the green trees, and the good earth. and when denden formed, this being of clay was granted consciousness.
On Wings of Clay
Eve had beautiful feet, and Ishay had spent the hours prior to this worshipping them. Covered in sweet black leather pads, very warm and just a little bit squishy to the touch, he had spent almost the entire day massaging them. Eve had bathed before...