A Pure Winter - medium poem
Lights of many colors are twinkling, beneath a thin layer of snow and ice. heavily decorated trees litter homes and streets.
The Runway Fox
She headed out from the protective layer of pine branches, and began her search for water. she kept to the trail, so she didn't get lost, and sniffed the air occasionally to see if she scented water near by.
A Sip of Coffee
It had always been straight, but now it was trimmed into layers, and each of the layers had been thoroughly volumized to give her bangs a little bit of flair.
Mischief Makers
And the sets of runes in this layer underneath are each powerful channels that allow their segment sources to flow in reverse. i'm not sure what the rest of it is, exactly, but i think it's our best chance." "are you sure this time?"
Surface (Chapter 13)
- everything is just another layer of skin to peel off for you, isn't it? - i am a man of many faces, if that's what you mean by that.
Academy Days
Soon, the outside world was gone, leaving nothing but a black layer outside the light. arrow sighed. the eagle would be waiting for him later.
The City
One is a layer of our 'hot' stone, and a layer of our insulator stone. we also have a stone that cools things down and can if used with a secondary stone freeze things."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 175
Two layers of separation between hunter and prey, so far removed from teeth and claws you could never hope to taste the kill, and that defeated the entire purpose of killing! banno dropped down to one knee.
Adrift
Buzzing against your skin like musk layered on musk for days, weeks, months. maybe longer. i hardly leave my abode cell. my tusks are starting to get brittle. flaking chips of bone if i breathe too hard.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 47
That was the first layer of pain, striking on the inside. the second layer came from the club smashing against his arm, the same arm he had used to cover the back of his head. after that, things became very confusing.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 120
She could see his bandages beginning to unravel, and dark red spots seeping through the layers. "dorin, are you okay?"
Vignette 1: Pink Underneath
This babe is losing those extra layers." "i'm gonna say raccoon like raqoon. that's so deck." "deck. like what's that underneath?" they illusionated that june and the campfire became one, they were so drunk.