Miles and Garreth - Puppy Love - Part 4
My eyes focused in the back of gare's head, the swish of his tail through the crisp winter air, the padding of his feet on the frozen, snow-laden ground. i was becoming obsessive. several heads turned our way.
The Beginning
The air was crisp and cool in northern new york. spring was coming to a close and fall was on its way. but it was still early, which meant that the day would prove to be pleasant.
MTG Echo Crossover Thingie
Shadows moved, and tj relctantly sent bolts of light after them, burning them to a crisp. but the deeper he got, the darkness was replaced by a more fiery radiance. "l-leo?" tj asked, stunned, "what are you doing here?"
Borrowing Freedom
crisp autumn air, the sun above, clouds scudding by. it will rain later but who fucking _cares_ right now? who cares what you think of me? does it matter if my phone rings?
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 44: Under Cold Stars
Vilkas took another crisp. "but not many are going to let you. someone told me tom is pretty selective about who he considers a friend." "really?" "well, my friend said it.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 41
She got up, brushed the wrinkles out of her dress and said, "i'm going to make sure that father of yours doesn't burn the bread to a crisp. will you be all right for a while? do you feel like you're going to throw up?" "no, i think the worst is over."
Life is Just a Storm. Chapter One. Autumnal Catalyst
Listening to the breeze knocking multicolored, crisp, and dry leaves off their trees was music to his ears. the raccoon enjoyed his time outside where the weather would stay cool, calm, and collected.
Bonds of Love
There was a beach on a large island, tropical crops were scattered about and the water was a crisp deep blue. a true pristine venue was the perfect description of what this place was.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 42
She got up, brushed the wrinkles out of her dress and said, "i'm going to make sure that father of yours doesn't burn the bread to a crisp. will you be all right for a while? do you feel like you're going to throw up?" "no, i think the worst is over."
Pandemic-Day 36 11:43 AM 12/31/2022-Chapter 6-Route Change
The air was crisp and fresh, smelling only of pine wood and dirt, filled with the chips and calls of the local birds. "man",raf said," it's nice out here, and no smell."
The Locker Buds
I stand outside, taking a few final breaths of the crisp outdoor air and then embrace the pain, stepping through the threshold into the epitome of hell in everybody's life: monday morning school.
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter Thirteen
**chapter thirteen** **(three weeks later)** the spring-like wind trailed its crisp fingers through justin's fur as he blasted through the air. "there!" lena shouted, thrusting her arm between his antlers.