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Usage examples of fuzzy.

King spat into a bunch of ageratum, just budding into a fuzzy blue blossom.

OUT fully clothed on her bed under a fuzzy blanket stamped with a Hilton Hotel imprint, Arra muttered an incoherent protest and immediately went to sleep.

After a lot of jiggling, a fuzzy dot centered itself, grew in size, and sharpened into the image of a feathery coil of light with a golden yolk at the center.

Fuzzy kept watch over the writhing croc trapped in the wall-hole, they danced safely by.

The grendel still remained out of sight farther up the maze of passages, but the buzz of its echolocation filled the back of her head with a fuzzy, scratchy feeling.

I twirled Toni and I sucked Sue and the visions of the gray gomere twats and the diseased white and black and native American and under- and overprivileged twats were replaced by fuzzy blond Danish twats and a neat little clit writhing in those spangled gluteal folds.

His mind was still fuzzy from the phaser bolt, and he had no idea who Hander Mori and the others were, but it was clear enough to him that they were in at least temporary command of the Enterprise.

The Coastal Republic checkpoints at the intersections of the roads were gray and fuzzy, like house-size clots of bread mold, so dense was the fractal defense grid, and staring through the cloud of macro- and microscopic aerostats, Hackworth could barely make out the hoplites in the center, heat waves rising from the radiators on their backs and stirring the airborne soup.

Japanese room was an alcove with a fuzzy ikebana arrangement that hovered in the Matrix.

Working from the vocabulary we accumulated when doing our sapience tests, and from basic number identification, we were able, using computers, to compile a lexicographical profile of Actual Fuzzy from the keys found in Zarathustran Fuzzy.

Betty Raye could not imagine what Hamm wanted with her at this hour or what he wanted, period, but she put on her robe and, wearing the big fuzzy pink bunny slippers that Ferris, her youngest boy, had given her for Christmas, went down the back stairs.

To Meggie, an aching fading of the way Frank had looked, a blurring of the beloved lineaments to some fuzzy, saintlike image no more related to the real Frank than a holypicture Christ to what must have been the Man.

Martin, just a little fuzzy now from the need for more sleep and the effects of the Sambuca, could not help but wonder how she had managed to escape her previous boyfriends without a wedding ring.

The fuzzy stems were still shedding, and Nori shook, then bent the leaves into a quick shelter before crawling inside.

There were times when the old tummler from Deathship Borscht Belt snuck a zinger through the fuzzy golden haze.