Words: Prologue
It was pleasant outside, not warm or cold, but a fresh breeze ran through the small meadow. around him for miles stretched unsullied countryside. "i'm told this is the lehvasi plateau." he blinked, "told? by who?"
The childhood part 2
In front of me was some kind of meadow with grass that was a dull greyish color. and on one side of the meadow, the weird creatures fom toon wold were in the lane. unlike the world, they had color. and my body showed color, too.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Chapter 6
Lokagos cursed obscenities as he sat up in his lounge chair, opening his eyes once again in time to see the meadow disappear in a flash, replaced by the soft beige wall of his office.
Moonlight Lovers
Pure and gentle as the moon high above two young souls tied together by the red ribbon of fate to be drawn to one another at the perfect time on the most exact date two young souls reined in by the gentle finger of lady destiny to come together in meadow
Him, He, All you
His potential great and flourishing daily like a wild flower in a meadow. his scent sending waves of lustful desire throughout my body. my sanctuary is how he makes me feel when he wraps his arms around me.
Reflectional Relapse...
.--- ---following piece written as he griefs for loved one--- (chapter 2: reflectional relapse) i'm falling at such a slow pace i've left everything behind, there's nothing left to trace among the meadow of mindful mischief i found the one thorn
Furtasia: The Canari
They also carry this unique concept of ownership to land; and will set-up camp in vacant meadows, farmlands, and forests, making use of the land and wild game available.
Dress for success.
The perfume she wore reminded me of a meadow in spring time. red wore a meticulously pressed white shirt with a blue tie, polished black boots, his horns were polished as well, and his navy blue blazer fit him as well as i have ever seen a jacket fit.
Berserker Part 3: War
We danced for an hour before she stopped in the middle of the meadow and looked up at me. "there are so few like you, so few that find such beauty in death.
Morning
I glanced at the window, glad that at least i got the office that faced the meadow. spring had arrived, and it was going to be a beautiful one.
The Naming Day
They'd taken a long trip down to the meadow a little ways from the cave were the hatchlings had enjoyed the sun and wide open spaces, as well as playing in the shallows of the river that was beginning to warm up in the spring.
Cinnamon Buns
Some are riding eagles, and the rest are hopping insanely high through a quiet, peaceful meadow. the meadow is filled with boulders shaped like cookies, and every once in a while an eagle swoops down and takes a bite out of one of them.