“By Duraden, I have trolls dancing in my head this morning!' Stubble grumbled, screwing his eyes into a squint at the bright… — Carl Sargent Copy Share Image
“Bronn said. He was near a shadow himself; bone thin and bone hard, with black eyes and black hair and a stubble… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
As I get older, I might need to keep the stubble off. As the years come, it helps to look younger I… — Kurt Warner Copy Share Image
Unfortunately, I like to feel a little stubble when I kiss. Women are too soft. — Malin Akerman Copy Share Image
“For, behold, the day cometh, that shall burn as an oven: and all the proud, yea, and all that do wickedly, shall… — P.J. O'Rourke Copy Share Image
The thing about kissing men - how do people stand it? The stubble is maddening. — John Cho Copy Share Image
“The stubble made me wonder what the hair on the rest of his body would look like, if there was any at… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Excuse me for a moment, will ye. I think I have to talk to the river,' he said unsteadily and flopped over… — Ian Livingstone Copy Share Image
“Friend, we are well met indeed. I think we are a pair of fools and that we should hasten to Nildren's Peak,… — Ian Livingstone Copy Share Image
“His jaw and chin were covered in dark stubble. Was this how he had looked when he was once a rough knight,… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“When he came to, the eels were still being removed from him and Anvar was congratulating one of the rivermen. The man… — Ian Livingstone Copy Share Image
Falsehood is fire in stubble; it likewise turns all the light stuff around it into its own substance for a moment, one… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
“Well, anyway, this'll be easier than knocking an elf out of a tree. Trust me.' 'How many elves have you knocked out… — Ian Livingstone Copy Share Image
“With callused hands i tasted the softness of the moon in the coldest winds i discovered my soul's warmest fireplace in the… — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“Ye are a scoundrel, a black-hearted robber and a rogue,' Stubble said cheerily to the grumbling captain. It was his usual way… — Ian Livingstone Copy Share Image
“I think this goat must have been fed on old boots,' Stubble complained as he chewed the last scraps of flesh from… — Carl Sargent Copy Share Image
