flump

Not that we're about to flump on the sofa and lay down the lard.

Mother made the bed, punching pillows neatly to flump them up for their heads.

So she sat down in a flump on a packing crate and told Elphaba the story.

The quilted material caught with a tiny flump!

A Flump is a British sweet made of marshmallow.

She was conscious of movement throughout the jury; and of a little flump in the well of the Court.

Then there was a soft flump sound, and the duvet grew a modest crown of yellow flames.

When you're hit in Modern Warfare 2, the bullets make a zing and then a flump.

The largely light blue "Flump," for example, progresses through dark blue, red, pink and lavender before beginning again.

Even as I wondered this, a large patch of snow slid off with a rush, landing with a soft flump!

There was a soft flump of snow falling from one of the pines behind him as the lower branches shed their burden.

This time the flump!

There was a flump!

I turned the dial to HIGH, barely hearing the flump of igniting gas.

She dropped Ting-a-ling with a flump, and pressed her hands to her forehead, trying to clear confusion from her brain.

He went to the window and stood there wiping his glasses: they could all hear, now, the distant thwack and flump of spade-work.

The plural of Flump is Flumpens.

They landed with a soft flump on Harry's bed, and the middle owl, which was large and gray, keeled right over and lay motionless.

He tried and heard the squeal of axe against bone, the soft flump as the match in her hand lit the Bernz-O-matiC.

With Darnell dead' - he tipped his dustpan into the barrel and the shavings slid in with a soft flump - 'I doubt if they'll even bother to prosecute.'

He didn't stalk around the mound like some of them did, or bend to fiddle with his shoes, or pick up the rosin bag and then toss it back down in a little flump of white dust.

As they trace their lazy parabolas back down to earth, these bits twist around slowly, over and over, until they hit the ground with a flop or a flump, splodging out to form round, flattish masses.

I was splashed in blood and kept getting the soft dead heavy flump in my hands, the ham giving a little like a woman's butt, and I'm too weak to talk and say, "hey, what the HELL'S the matter with you guys?"