Skin abrasion

Usage examples of scrape.

Chloe had been seven the year Addle managed to scrape together enough money to take the two of them to the Caribbean.

Blood, jiz, afterbirth, a human heart maybe, and she was scraping it off that board as if it were dried bean paste.

This was placed on the ground and held firmly, while one or two more stood round ready to aliment the flame, when kindled, with dry leaves and bark, scraped into very thin shavings.

But Anele continued ladling stew into his mouth until he had scraped the bowl empty.

Cele used to tell stories and we made flyboxes and then when mother was out of the room we wood turn sumersets, and bimeby when we got so that we cood eat apples we used to have one apeace every day and we had to scrape them with a nife and eat the soft part, and when we were geting beter we were auful cross.

Mac Ard had turned in his chair, the legs scraping across the floorboards.

Each scrape of his tongue across the sensitive areola and nub sent heated shockwaves straight to her pussy, drenching his cock with more of her cream.

As babies begin to inch on their bellies, crawl, pull up, stand up, take their first steps, climb stairs, and venture out, they also begin to get bumps and bruises, to totter and fall, to scrape and cut themselves.

It appeared to be menstrual blood, but she bagged each scraping separately.

Several persons left the church, others began to smile, I lost all presence of mind and every hope of getting out of the scrape.

Because they were cheap, she said up scraping plates, and later, in the pall fallen over the room, the dark casements and the cold hearth, the only movement a fugitive couple kissing on the silent screen and the unascribed bleat of digestive juices you know what I never understand here?

T-Dub and Chicamaw scraped in sudden violence and Bowie jerked up like a jackknife.

Joints groaned, wooden wheels scraped and bumped over the rock, and the patient animals made the first turn.

Suddenly, his chair scraped back and he was up and carrying her, not over to the bure and the bed, as she was desperately hoping, but down the path which led to the beach.

Finding those knots still as tight as he had left them, Byar pulled at his ankle rope, scraping him across the rocky ground.