Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 3
"i know you bring terrible tidings, but just for a minute i want to be happy that my brother is alive, and i want to be thankful to you for bringing him to me." "t-that's all right, ander, really. you don't have to-" "thank you, nilia.
Parenthesis
Besides me the tide laps at the shore; sandpipers scatter ahead; a tern dips and a flock of ducks swoop in to land amidst the surf.
Neeshadia
It was just a simple terrain word, however it had become a word on many katralian lips: a team of katrian had been battling terrain's on the ground and the tide of the battle was turning to the katralains favour, however that changed when something like
Fantasy Story Preview
One job with an intellectual to tide him over would be worth it. he'd had to keep from bursting out laughing when rehrdahl had taken out a small blade and strapped it to be end of his tail.
This is my Fight
The tides of anger have subsided for now, my fury stowed away for another day. the rain that hits my fur, brings me away to a place i once knew. your paw so gentle offering me a small red flower that just sends me into a heated blush.
A Bronze Rising: New Territory
I thought slowly, the idea building up in my mind like a rising tide.
Flesh And Love
He looks arround tiding up. he sets her on a chair covered in dust as it fluffs away. to be continued soon! ~kei
The Risen Curtain - Chapter 2: The Darkest Hour
Of course, it was difficult, as the mud was coming in tides, and even some of the cars were not fast enough to get away from the mud.
Fisher
His tail starting to sag, the fisher could feel all the calm he'd accumulated through the walk start to ebb, the tide of anxiety creeping in from the edges, from his fur inwards.
The hunter becomes the hunted (part 3)
He climbs into the plane than onto the other float and tosses a anchor over the side, he gives the rope enough slack so the plane will rise and fall with the tide safely.
To Knock at Heaven's Door
Swift, familiar currents of cool surged to meet my twin sails, outstretched to capture the upwelling tide of wind that swells up the mountainside each night, bringing with it all the scents of the reaching terrain below the peaks and precipices of the range
Death In The Holy Land: PROLOGUE
Had they not turned the arab tides in 1948, 1956, 1967, 1981, and so many other times? feeling slightly better the general smiled. "but this time we know for a fact that lebanon will receive no help from any other country besides iran.