Village Life
Looking around he notices that no one is out playing like normal, it's already past noon when most of the other children come out to play. he wanders over to the lake and peels away his tunic before sliding into the cool water.
The Grand Finale (extended version)
A beam of light shot out of fang's hands at such speed that noone saw it until it hit miss b as it sent her flying from the force of the impact. "well that was easy."
Foraging For New Beginnings
From the feel of the air and the angle of the light at noon, it wouldn't be much longer before she stayed home. she was looking forward to the coming changes.
Stray Dogs
It was a hole in between two tall, glistening buildings that stood proudly next to each other in the growing almost-noon sunlight, oblivious to my, and all others' presence.
This hell known as Earth!
He pulls out his map 1/2 a mile to go and it is high noon. sneaking past a watch tower with a sniper he realizes how heavy the meat is. the weight of the deer meat is tiring, but the meat will bring in a lot of slugs.
The Red-Ringed Umbreon Part 1
We both nod at him, "in a couple of minutes" and we sit there in the cave for a while, waiting for the noon sun. }- - - - -{ }- - - - -{ }- - - - -{ }- - - - -{ }- - - - -{ yes, i'm back, and this is just something i wrote about my character.
Troll Hunting
A tiger/panther hybrid wearing a black vest stepped forth with two short swords tied to his back but noone else would step forth, zeng only nodded in agreement and he and his partner were headed out the door.
Going home: Strongburgh, Part 3 of 4 (an excerpt)
Seven minutes to noon. that couldn't be right, it was way past that. broken then. a look at the diagram told him one of the gear was missing, deep inside. they'd have to take the clock out just to figure out what needed to be replaced.
New Home (Kreet 4)
We should get there by noon." they started walking down the road, but kreet began to find it hard to keep up with ka'plo's stride. when he asked her if she would like to ride on his shoulders, she practically beamed with joy.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
There, i knelt once again, watching the clock, waiting for it to tick to precisely two minutes to noon. the book i clutched in my chalk stained black furred hand, waiting for the moment to start.
Please don't ride this bus
He looked at his watch; 10:05 it said, he was 5 minutes late already; at least his meeting was not until noon. he looked out the window to pass the time, watching house after house go by, each more generic than the last one.
Chapter 12: Is This The End?
She was a traytor and noone from the camp knew about it. she was the cause of the attack on the camp. after dinner xenan curled around mercy and they were soon sleeping.