What is "burny"

Usage examples of "burny".

Other topics of conversation having been exhausted, Liir asked his mates, Burny and Ansonby, about the place of husbandry in the development of new defensive systems for the Emerald City.

As it happened, Ansonby and Burny had both flirted briefly with defensive husbandry.

Ansonby had worked in the veterinary arts, and Burny had helped copy some legal contracts with farmers outside the Emerald City.

In the course of their military careers, Ansonby and Burny had both come across Minor Menacier Trism bon Cavalish.

I have licked the methylanthranilate myself on the end of a bead, and I know it is bitter and slightly burny, like vinegar and chilli.

They've filled several bags and gotten the lighter shit stacked off back enough to create a narrow route almost all the way to the Pump Room, around which Room hangs a strange sweet stale burny smell that none of them can place.

We note that Ol' Burny, our Burn-Burn, hugs Henry Leyden's hedge clippers to his sunken chest with both arms, actually cradling them, as if he were holding a baby.

Burny slops nearer the station and considers using the clippers on Georgette's face, but decides it is not worth the waste of energy.

Burny tucks the clippers into the back of his waistband and yanks at his wet shirt, pulling it away from his body.

Burny rams one blade into Chipper's mouth and closes the clippers on his sweaty cheek.

Burny yanks on the clippers, and several teeth and a portion of Chipper's tongue fly from the yawning wound.

Burny rips a handful of paper towels from a dispenser, dampens them with cold water, and lays them on the side of the nearest sink.

The queen bee leads them, and the other bees follow in a swarm that discolors the air with its vastness and shivers through rooms that have been silent for centuries (for surely we understand - intuitively if not logically - that Black House existed long before Burny built its most recent node in French Landing).

Burny has suffered from Alzheimer's disease for many years, and what looks like an aggressive form of pleasure could be no more than physical satisfaction of a very basic kind.

Burny drools like a wolf in a fairy tale, white curds of foamy spit leaking from the corners of his mouth and flowing over the slack, liver-colored roll of his lower lip.