The Japanese Garden
He was stark naked, the moonlight only reflecting of his scales in the littlest of bits. at his right side, a brown leather bag lay in the gravel. the bag seemed mostly empty, except for a flute that sticked out of it.
Countdown to a New Chapter
Did not diminish the critical potential for importance of the impact of its finish yet this is not about them, but rather, the closing of a chapter where one journey of our life ends, we pursue the ever after time to take a pause and admire the stark
Adventures of Morte - Prologue
As it recedes, you start to make out a form standing in the opening in stark contrast to the light surrounding it.
To Laugh Once More
What kind of pains to unfold, so stark yet temping. my arms so sore, my legs clenching painfully. the clothes that cling to me, soaked with sweat. but why does it feel so empty, the pain incomparable.
Failure
stark and unsettling, the realization lowers her weapon an inch. she is beautiful. an enigmatic mystery, a boggling fascination for a woman accustomed only to the dull arrays of common animals, a mere moldy bread and brine water existence.
Crymson Fira
Long while ago, her stomach held as she covered her nose and mouth with a handkerchief trying to ignore the vile smell of the mournful, rotting bodies laid huddled in their cells and along the dank, dark corridors of this cesspit, her colourful gown and fur stark
The Cliff.
A cool wind wraps around the shaded figure, its body but a black silhouette in stark relief against the full moon beyond him, like a circular frame that almost, but not quite captures the shadowed person as it shivers, looking down.
Car Trip (Sneak Peek)
He could not help but notice the stark difference between him and koda as the younger lion got into the car. koda wore a t-shirt and shorts and had an utter lack of a diaper bulge. he could buckle himself and had no car seat or even a booster seat.
Kapitel 3
Der hat starke aggressionsprobleme, ist aber sonst ganz ok. heute abend zeit? 20:00 im top wing." avis schickte ein kurzes "ok" zurück. dann öffnete er das adressbuch. seine kralle schwebte einige sekunden über dem eintrag "zuhause".
Alcatraz Ch. I ~ Recruitment
No one on the train stared at the homeless cat with the stark white fur. only grazed me. bent over, hands over my lower face, eyes deeply shaded, i collected myself. i picked up the pieces of tai.
Welcome Aboard
It's surface festooned with sensors and weapons, looking stark, if a little bland. their hull classification number on the prow as the solitary means of identifying each one.
Owning My Humanity -- Anxiety
I am starkly reminded of the alcoholic, drowning their sorrows in familiarity and booze--hiding from reality. sedentary as i often find myself, i find it a great challenge to try new things, for fear of being judged for my failings.