Snapshots - Desert Heat
It's enough to keep my knotted belly from preceding the rest of me in withering away to nothing. i'll call it a day soon. maybe i'll get another dollar.
The Dark Streets - Reboot Preview
The important details are left to time's withering mercies, forgotten in the annals of history, whilst the small, trivial happenstance of events are embellished upon and exaggerated.
A Favor To Pay - Chapter 1
The "b" was slowly withering away just as the life i once had long ago. peace and closure is what i had hope to come for. but remembering and thinking about the past doesn't let go of what had happened. the sins still live on with me.
Safire the blue flame chapter 2;the flames sign
"but like the flame it will slowly wither and die" snow said to herself as the blue flame withered and died. "leaving but a small mark on this pathetic world" snow said to herself as a scorch mark was all that was left by the flame.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Twenty Eight
All of the townspeople were withering away. it was as if they had all suddenly died, and their bodies were decomposing at an accelerated rate.
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It swiftly became even more amazing as shining armor put his hooves against her withers and began massaging with expert firmness. there were most definitely knots of tension there, after the day she'd had.
OutFoxxed!! - Part 2
Behind them, others were picking out the seeds of their labours, withered and noxious vegetables filled the baskets littered around them. the sight didn't surprise or disturbed the fox as he watched them.
Life, Love, and Facebook
Mulda looked at her withered old fingernails that contrasted strangely against the slender fingers that bore them. "i... i thought it was a dream. i thought maybe i had died and it was all part of paradise."
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 14
There was a piece of withered parchment clutched in its bony hand, and she carefully freed it. naturally the note was written in the language of the akaviri invaders, and time had made the scrawled symbols practically illegible.
Prologue to The kings of Dust
Icicles jutted from skeletal trees like crystal teeth of the contorted wooden watchers that desperately clung to the last of their withering foliage.
BX-132 Chapter 6
Turning to the large blue ursine giving her a withering glare. "i hope what you see there is worth it, it will be up to you to help give these fur's hope of being able to have any semblance of a life." shari said, and stocked out of ron's office.
Solace: A Tale of Foxes (Part 2/4)
The melancholy land of withering pines and larch submerged into darkness, and the clouds gathered to shower the vicinity with chilling raindrops. "no..."