Promise CH.8 -DMFA FanFiction-
Desho stepped onward, though the bleak hall, frequently glancing over his shoulders, trying to spot any sign of life. he looked up, outside the upper windows.
To Knock at Heaven's Door
The world below seemed so bleak and empty compared with the heavens above. as the last slivers of dusk dropped from sight, i felt within my core some difference about this night i to this day cannot fully comprehend.
Uncarved Block
"but," mandrake continued, "there's more to gnosticism than simple bleakness, isn't there?" diaz smiled. "well, yeah!" he was glad that mandrake could also see this.
Ocean Depths. Chapter 36.
"the cradle," she motioned to one of the side rooms with several happy looking cartoony kittens around the otherwise bleak looking gray door was where most "feline were raised.
Them
Day after day that bleak outlook got to its lowest point yet everyone else had fallen...and he remained. but when he saw me, he cared again. so much so that he was taken away by a walker. he was blinded.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 34
It was bleak, those with any courage left could be counted on a single paw. the harbor was sealed thanks to the metal chain net at its mouth, what was meant to secure the docks was now their doom.
The Door (Ch. 3)
In a hospital bed, scared out of his mind that he might be treated like some sort of freak to be studied and dissected at worst, and at best just be shipped off to some terrible foster home or orphanage.........he needed to see that this world isn't as bleak
In the World After: Chapter 1
It was a bleak hour of travel through various swatches of country. at one point i was riding through a small suburban area where i knew one family to live.
Uprising *Intro*
The intro chapter to uprising by me i looked down at the bleak city from one of the tallest building. the air was thick with the smell of machine fuel and smog. i stood to my feet my cobalt wolf ears twitching as i heard something behind me.
Innocence
Greying concrete stretched every which way, a colorless and bleak place that smelled one part mold and two parts dust, illuminated by some low-powered lamps a few feet above me in place of any windows.
Set Me Free ch 6
I felt as if i had lost something truly vital in my life, like everything else from this day until the day i died would only be bleak shadows of what could have been. should have been.
The Gates of Hell I- Reunion
Cutting its way through the thick tree line was a wide tarmac road, the bleak black asphalt contrasting with the pure natural beauty of its surroundings.