the furry of honor
Off into the oceans , as well as the other surviving soldiers , i holded my breath under the water and looked around me and saw , various furs of dead bodies , floating like rubber floaties in a swimming pool but the red blood color mixing with the pure salt
Ramiro's Story: Memory 2
The sidewalks in the capital had already been salted twice over and cars crawled along the street, hoping to avoid a crash. however, these extra hours of sunlight did provide some positives.
The Big Catch
It was a calm saturday morning like any other, the sun was just rising over the ocean waves as the sound of surf began to fill my ears and the smell of sea salt entered my nose.
Clarity - Chapter 9: Bubbling Up
There was this one recipe for salted caramels that... well, it seemed a bit complicated, even if they were saying it was among the simpler candies to make. it's an idea, though!" "attagirl, and we've got plenty of time.
A Storm for Blackwing, or, Former Glory
She snorted, blowing snot and salt from her nose. then she saw it. there, in the distance, just beyond a crimson morning sun... a faint smear, a line on the horizon. land!
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 02: Lunchtime Accident
They even seem to only give it a pinch of salt." martin just took a slice and munched it again, then shrugged. "at least they put some salt." "whatever. next time, we'll buy something else, or go to the east canteen."
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 3
Chapter 3 the sun was setting over the horizon when meriah finished sealing the top on the bucket of meat she had just finished seasoning and salting.
Chapter 1 ( added more)
I then added some herbs, some salt, and a dash of red wine. while it simmered it spread the rich aroma through the area. when it was done i grabbed my bowl and spoon. it was just getting ready to fill my bowl when a twig snapped to my right.
Recursive Cycles
Forgot to appreciate how lighting shapes a mood or that you used to have a favorite color, the sound of howling wolves or the beauty of great music, the scent of wet fur or the whiff of a fine perfume, how it feels throwing a punch or receiving one, how salt
Black Nights
Luckily he was nearly scentless thanks to his salt water-spritzing, if they smelled anything it would just smell like a salty breeze. carefully climbing the stairs he motioned for his team to follow.
039 - Proxime Pt.07
Just then butters tastes something in the air, the lick their own lips and taste the slight sensation of salt, reminds them of being on the beach somewhat.
I Ask Myself How Is It I Have Come
There's no 'deserve' to gentle rain, or sound of trees against the wind, or candlelight in winter, or the distant salt sea smell. what pedant hypocrite would think to ask "do you deserve the air?" i have the air. i have the smell of sea.