Prologue & Foreword
His skin seemed permanently bronzed by some distant sun, darker than any european and too light for african, but that face certainly wouldn't have fit anyone of asian descent.
Salvage
"you can begin your descent whenever." "approach," rika corrected. "my approach." "you can begin your approach whenever. there shouldn't be any..."
Warm Up - 7
**warm up - 7 - prelude to the acts** "we are now beginning our descent." the announcer said. "welcome to earth. the time on station is one thirty a.m., date is: july second, of twenty-seven, seventy three.
Soliloquy
We live to fight another day..." he mumbled to himself as he began the descent down from the top of the bridge.
Unbroken bonds: Chapter 1
After they had ordered their drinks the trio were immediately confronted by the host of the party, a well dressed fennec fox who went by the name of julian, his north african descent was not betrayed by his name or accent.
That Darn Dragon!
So he pushed the secret button on the lectern and turned the four number locks on the side to (censored for pratt's protection) and the platform and lectern began a slow descent 100 feet down, below the basement of the college.
This Used To Be My Eternity (Poem)
Were aloft i smiled softly, she did care after all for me her soft gentle smile was all i needed to see before i knew it though, i was beginning to fall passing through raine, until i couldn't see her at all faster and faster i continued my descent
Daily Mischief - A snack for two
Buckly turned around quickly, trying to claw at the tongue to slow his descent further into the belly of the beast.
The Magic of Promise
Kevin, no last name given, a small folk who was born in 290, of hare descent. he failed aptitude tests soundly, but refused to be deterred.
Flying Free - Prologue
Celsion starts to flap his wings, slowing our descent and hits the ground at a quick trot. he slows to a stop and folds his wings against his body before i climb off of his back.
The Chains of the Blood, chapter 3: Consultation
She noticed the tear and she stopped its descent with her napkin. she was a sweet lady, such a tenderhearted soul, like my loraine. another tear slipped from my eyelid, this one too was stopped by the napkin of the lovely miss.
The Path Less Traveled, Part 3
Now i sat on the rocks as the waterfall roared on its constant downward descent, and looked at the strange ball that had been in the skeletons eye. it was a mysterious thing. dark red and black all over, but with a sort of pattern on its surface.