Scales and Scavs chapter 11, Rescue Operation
#17 of wayward scale astar has been located, and the crew of the red comet must go to release him. the newly dubbed red comet dashed through the void en route toward an old space station.
Love hurts wonderfully
#7 of poetry a poem that's hugely inspired by "comet (suisei)" from a naruto shippuden movie. so sad yet so dreamy. hope you like it :) this poem and the another now second latest was done in first person as moocat2289 suggested!
wander ~ Chapter 7
Langford had devoted to watching a clip about comets from some old science tv show.
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part A
This was in spite of the omen of a comet that had appeared in the sky in the days before the battle; as it turns out, the ill-omen belonged to our opponents, not ourselves. hence the wearing of the sign.
The New Rudolph?
"i ran into comet not too long ago, talked to him a while. we discussed how things have changed and how things currently were. he mentioned that they never found someone to replace me.
Starless
Two massive pillars floated in front of the main door, chips of rock scattered like the tail of a comet from where each one had been severed from its perch.
Mav (Mavology I)
"and there's your flickering comet-tails." chuckled rob with a tap of his pen on the screen. a close up shot of the angenieux lens showed reflections of the glass, which comet-tailed when zoomed out.
Eos: Epilogue
In the distance, small, square dots loosed comet like objects with tails of smoke. the missiles rose high over head, arcing like a grayscale rainbow and heading straight for him.
Chapter Six - Only In Dreams
I guess i'll take a comet light then." "sure thing, most humans find it palatable," the bartender reassured him, "anything else?" "guess you don't have mars bros, huh?" kiole asked about the martian brand cigarettes. "sorry, just kgc products."
No Popcorn for the Movie
Then the comet came and wiped everything away, everything except old memories. the movie ended with a simple fade out. the man working the projector gave another long, hacking cough, and cut the light.
Jack
I once rode a comet, from here to the plutonian shore, and mocked all the gods and devils, for they really are a bore. you ask me how i came to be a face of grief and the dead? you ask me how i came to see the horrors beneath our stead?
The Star
Bright, jewels are precious, but your twinkle, fleshless, and unbound, beyond my reach my touch my sound, you burn in cold and shine in darkness, your cherished sight and endless harshness, orbited by your fallowers, attracting even outsiders, comets