The Hand of God
And her fingers crawled beneath the soil, and drank of the water there, and tasted the nutrients, and found purchase beneath the layer of loam and humus.
Chapter 4
"you smell... of deep soil. grave soil." the thief gulped audibly and raised his head, meeting the tarin's haunting gaze. her amber eyes looked deeply into his as her nostrils widened again, filling once more with the scent of damp earth. "is... um....
I, Dacien -- Chapter 34 -- Consolidation
"i had a ... stressful morning, and gardening, plants, working with soil ... relaxes me. i'd hardly call socks rootbound, and i was not intending to discuss that until dinner. i simply needed - need - to ... calm myself.
The Legend of Zelda: The Totem King- ch 3 Kidnapped
On contact with the loamy soil, i rolled, popped up, and started running. in a flash, literally, zelda was running beside me. soon, we were at the training ground. i took a practice sword, and started doing my rounds, raps, snaps, backhands, and stabs.
Day Of the Dragon chapter 1
Spyro turned and saw half of cynder just above the soil ground, and instinctively darted at the large, moving area just in front of and below her, horn diving it. a muffled grumble could be heard, and the rumbling from below rose then calmed down.
Meeting Flare Chapter:2 WIP
Flare says pulling a pinlight from the pocket on her soiled blouse,pointing the light into his eyes making him close them."
Reintroduced to Vulnerability
Through tall reeds avoiding contact, for most of what i knew was pain my only line to sanity was with the one friend who became more a rock, that while unsteady, helped me balance teetering mitigated, i latched on and like the roots of a tree i found soil
Mother
'_ **"mother.....mother.... why.....when...." a man is on his knees griping soil tightly in his hands. in a nearby embankment another group of men, twenty in number, hear the cry. one of them gets up, "men stay ready the enemy may be playing a card.
I wither besides the lush flower bed
Taken with a sacred lace that brushes me please be kind, with a yell and a smack to the face all i can be is a big man, a person of no dimension well here is that lost plow; burrowing into moist soils!
Scintillate
Its words became blurred by the water and it began to absorb the surrounding soil. headlights lit her silhouette, and her mate ran to her, his uniform getting drenched. she followed him back to the car, sobbing.
Antler to Antler - Part 1
Hoofs hit the dirt, dig up soil, two bucks locked antler to antler, the doe careens back in shock as the bucks butt each other aside.
Winters-Lament.txt
And yet, she will give up the soil when they drag her frozen claws from it. but she relents when spring comes to sing to her. to warm her cold bones and lighten her burdens.