He snatched her upper arms and pushed her against the wall, his body close enough for their chests to brush when either breathed in.
This Gruber fellow tossed me out of the house like a Fuller Brush Jehovah Witness selling life insurance.
But Napoleon came and swept him aside, unconscious of his existence, as he might brush a chip from his path, and his Bald Hills and his whole life fell to pieces.
The branches of the trees slithered overhead while brush and bramble scampered out of his way.
Next to a small toiletry bag was a brush, hair clip, and scrunchie.
They'd traveled several hundred yards when Dean saw it, nearly covered by brush and invisible from all but a few feet away.
Something big plunged away through the brush and Alex swore under his breath.
Both men were well aware this was tantamount to a brush-off.
When I returned I felt a big cat brush past me as I opened the door.
He broke through the brush and stared down at her, his expression a mixture of concern and confusion.
They reached an open place in the brush where Diablo stood hip-shod, his eyes half closed - as if all hell wasn't getting ready to burst loose.
Martha was quick to brush off his regret, telling him it was a fun exercise.
Alex lifted the rifle and examined the brush around them carefully.
She stumbled up and crossed to her bathroom to brush her teeth before going out to breakfast.
His face and neck suffered severe burns while his right side looked as though a Brillo brush had been taken to it.
He looked for signs anyone had walked through the brush and branches, pausing at intervals to squat and look at his surroundings from a different angle.
Beyond the pond was a vivid green line of brush and trees, bordering the creek.
He waved a hand as if to brush her inquest off.
He stopped walking and stood close enough for their chests to brush when she breathed in.
He shifted in the brush, wishing he could.ve found a better way to draw out Kris and Sasha than by sacrificing everyone.
She shifted with a grimace and looked down at the brush of grass against her hands.
She swiped an arm across her face in an attempt to brush away the tears.
Would you just brush it off?
Tossing the brush on the dresser, she turned away from the mirror.
The land would get overgrown with brush in the summer if I didn't have the goats to keep it cleared off.
If you hadn't sold off all the farm equipment, you could have kept it brush hogged.
No brush grew within three feet of the fence.
She waded through the brush of the possessed jungle, unwilling to admit just how scared she was.
Suddenly a rabbit darted from the brush directly in their path.
They waited in silence while he skinned the fox, then followed the brush a while, and at length turned off into the woods again.
The huntsman standing in the hollow moved and loosed his borzois, and Nicholas saw a queer, short-legged red fox with a fine brush going hard across the field.
He made two or three false starts before he located the elusive narrow path through the thorny brush that separated the beach from the road beyond it.
The late spring sun had finally fought its way out of the white haze and was slipping down in the west, painting the countryside in yellow brush strokes.
Once past the scrub brush and small trees, the near-total darkness surprised him, causing him to pause until his eyes became accustomed to this darkened world.
Kiki shook his head and stalked off into the brush. Kris held out his hand to Hannah, unable to shake the small part of him that was grateful he had one ally, even if she shouldn't have come.
"Shit!" she shouted and flung the knife into the nearby brush. "This placed is cursed!"
She handed the pale woman a food and water cube and popped two of her own. Standing, she waded into the brush where she'd thrown the knife. It glinted in the morning light. Katie swiped it, glad the trees didn't have a taste for metal as well as Immortal sustenance.
He stalked off into the forest, away from the castle and cliff. Toby clambered through the brush and trees after him, the angel's footsteps loud where Rhyn's were silent. Rhyn found a deer path and followed it until he reached a snowy meadow. Crossing it, he continued to look for a place to stash the angel where the kid wouldn't freeze to death. After another hour of walking, he found a small pocket in the roots of a massive tree.
Gabe cast an irritated look over his shoulder but looked where she indicated. He lowered the sword he was using to hack through the brush and started in that direction. Katie watched as the forest cleared a path for him, the way it had before.
It was only a slight brush, not enough to fully wake him from the depth of his stupor.
She held the comb and brush in her hand and tears streamed down her cheeks.
She inserted the blade in a crack along the edge of the brush and it separated into two pieces.