Epilogue
I looked off into the horizon and imagined a small house where i had met a beautiful braixen a few days ago. "i have a pretty good idea."
Treter: Coming Around
I ignored the drawer for a moment and bypassed it again while lifting my eyes into the horizon. staring down onto the pure darkness that was ahead of me.
[The Last Commissions] A Breakfast Story
He was smiling too, into his own famished face, as those teeth glinted, their mass larger than any mountain, and finally as the knife and fork rose into view, and then dove into the horizons.
Venturing: Beby
Sunset had arrived so it had seemed with the mixture of red orange and yellow painting the skies above us and the sun sinking further into the horizon, retracting those rays away.
Introduction - Beneath the Starry Sky (PILOT STORY)
Strelka sighs overlooking a vast body of water stretching far into the horizon from the sandy earth where she stands. "goodness i'm never gonna' catch enough at this rate" strelka is fishing.
Invane: Towards the Old
I raised my head up into the horizon; gazing down onto the other opened hole on the other side of the hallway. my packmates, however, decided to race one another. they sprinted immediately through the halls.
Venturing: Tun Links
I just continued to stare out into the horizon for the duration of our patrol. perhaps it had taken an hour or so before my walkie started beeping.
A Tale of Lost Souls: Part One
Surrounding the road is a sea of beautiful green grass swaying in the evening wind as celestia's sun starts to slip off into the horizon.
Invane: Laster Von Minites
Noting that the sun was already sinking into the horizon. “seems like your prediction is wrong, hunter." started harkell with a whisper, i nodded my head too. ears flattened against my head, acknowledging it.
alice in wonderland
Alice sat under a shady tree, he bright blonde hair glowed in the light,her hazel eyes watched into the horizon, the light blue and white dress fluttered lightly. the warm sunlight shown down all around her, it was mid day, very cozy, alice pondered
Epilogue: A Short Story
As the breeze swirled around him, he looked into the horizon and breathed in deep. "what a perfect day for fenceball..."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty
He stared off into the horizon, his voice softening. “do you know what vakaal was? what he really was? he was different, you see. different from all the rest. vakaal was _life_. pure and innocent, and…unlike any other.