The Song of the Slayer - Prologue
A honed pair of amber eyes glare out into the desolate night, scanning the few skeletal trees for any sign of movement. the sky is dark, with barely a prick of starlight to break the midnight veil, and across the haunted marches, nothing stirs.
Valkyrie Deliverance - Chapter 2 - One's Own Heart
Gateway was a desolate world, filled with ancient ruins of a civilization that had long since been abandoned. it was on the very edge of known terran space, the last stop before the border into the great darkness of dead space.
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 4)
The narrow and desolated streets of the outskirts began to give way to more well-groomed ones. 'are we going to walk past my house?' the feathered one was surprised, recognizing the road. 'any objections?' 'no...'
"The Thin Line," Part H
It still showed a number of villages and towns in elfhame that i knew for certain had long been abandoned and desolate. i wondered if anyone at the royal palace knew. or cared.
Hedona Chapter 2 - Escape from Escapism
He looked out the window to the view of the city below, he had asked himself for this house in its heyday, nicely located by the shade of the forest with a large garden, now desolate and ruined by incessant rain.
The Order's Intermission
Once a place of life and safety, now a place of death and desolation. the rays illuminated the group that was marching in the valley.
Chapter One
The terrible thing about living georgia is that it never snows down here in the piedmont region, and around this time of year we are drenched in rain leaving the barren landscape even more desolate looking.
VIctories
He's not ever feel the desolation of hitting rock bottom, and in the back of her mind, leja pitied him that he would never recognize the elation of pulling yourself from that pit.
Chapter 4: Keel
It was heading towards the planet of mys ixv, a recently colonized, but now a desolate planet, abandoned because of strange and frightening happenings in the planets.
Frontal Lobe Damage
desolate. there was no joy to be found. as i walked past a park, no children were swinging merrily. the swing just rocked sadly by itself as the rust peeled off its chains. it too would soon face its inevitable death. nothing could survive out here.
Deer fight
The desolate dark blue became a warm orange populated by an abundance of people and bottles. the young moose jumped out of his overcoat and undid his scarf before taking a moment to enjoy the warm air. he had no plans to meet anyone; few there had.
Into the Killzone
They moved out leave ing only a desolate wasteland where the hill had been, they had now enterd the killzone. the end ((tell me what ya think))