Blood on Ice - Chapter Five
Being reminded why i was at the river, i quickly satisfied my thirst and wandered down the bank of the river. winter was hard on the homeless and poor in this city.
Return to Decadence
So far nate had managed to somewhat gain his bearings, which in this case meant he found a river. well, less a river and more a small stream, but it was a start, he figured.
Dead Man's Clothes
It was a cool autumn day, the trees alight in warm hues. The first hint of winter was still frost in the shaded spots of grass. The brook bubbled and gurgled over the soft rocks and down the many twists and turns of the pebble bank. A doe and her twin...
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 1
The river. _... and can't be undone._ ander stopped, put his hand against a nearby tree, and looked down at the roots criss-crossing the ground, fighting for position in a flow of time all their own. the river.
The runner
Finally he reached the...the...fuck what river was this? the young wight tiger though about jumping in but he could see his breath in the air so he decided not to.
Becoming A Dragon Slayer
I got some water from the river and started walking towards the mountain. end of chapter one i hope you liked reading the first chapter of becoming a dragon slayer and i will update soon.
The Search for Ka'Le (5/15)
By the time the moon rose up in the sky they had settled into a small, rocky enclave set into a small cliff near the river.
Cherubi's Story - Chapter One
I could tell she was happy to see them grow, and i learned that several of the feebas i occasionally glimpsed swimming in the river were her children and grandchildren.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 13
He could see the rockfall just on the other side of the river, slick and shiny. so then why isn't she here? kadai stopped to think. could she have crossed the river in her state? he seriously doubted it.
How to Seer
With two weeks to go before classes, i decided i wanted to go back to the river-- it was the first time for me since stef'd died.
Porters of the Duat - A Thursday Prompt
Wordlessly, they let the river carry them far away in its swift current, staring with unblinking gazes into the distance. the river deposited them on a bank where they lay on their backs and faced the sky as the blazing white sun dried their fur.
Little Flowers
Topaz watched his slow rhythm but couldn't help herself from looking around the beautiful river. low overhanging branches and other bright green vegetation spilled over the river's bank and into the river itself.