I Can't See The Forest For The Trees, Part 9.
\<\>\<\>\<\>\<\>\<\>\<\>\<\> it is early morning, the first rays of sun are just shimmering through the trees, and i gently rise from my slumber and quietly pick my way through the maze of still sleeping wolf bodies.
Changing Seasons: New Years 2010 (2/2)
Lionel quickly ran towards the twisting maze. skeletons suddenly emerged from the ground and attack him. "i have no time for you!" he yelled as he drew his card. he consentrated his energy and began to transform into a lion.
Tales of the Lost Chapter 7: The centurion, Ventus
After a bunch of traps, a lot of mazes, and a lot of puzzles, they finally found themselves near a door. marta looked at emil and said "hey, you and tenebrae should opened the door."
Shattered Glass Chapter 10: Saviour
I made my way over parts of the building and through mazes of pipes and wires as i approached the door marked 25-107. the door was clear of major debris so i turned to handle and to my surprise opened effortlessly.
The Trouble with Cultures
The dead are known to live within the forest, the trees are alive and move creating ever changing mazes and fog makes it hard to see even for the most talented scout.
Heart of a Wolf
The thuds of my heavy paws are softened by the wintery ground as i follow the seemingly random path my giddy brain has set out for me through the maze of trees. every so often, _whump!
The Start of Something New: Chapter Two
Streak guided tye through the maze of corridors of the school, making abrupt turns left and right, explaining to him all of the rooms they were passing, from the science labs and the library to the office and canteen.
Needles
Outward cries screams unheard a flightless bird caged enraged without escape fearing sneering jeering running hiding to no avail left right in the dead of night it follows through the hollows of this maze
Foxhunt
Running in a maze of doubts, trying to reach out for an answer nihil novi sub sole said the lord of ruin; "just another day." timeless waits for me... am i fox or hound? run or chase the answers? run away... run away... run away...
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eleven.
A winding maze that was, in its own way, a perfect image for the nearby city where most those living here worked. mice in a maze, trying to get the cheese at the end… everyone pretended to get along.
A Most Courteous Apocalypse
Across the greensward, on the side where the hundred people were brought through the hedge maze, huge red and gold tents had been erected. into these the chosen were ushered.
Fighting Back
I left through the gate leading to the maze of apartments and shops, breaking into a sprint the moment my foot pad touched the outer pavement. i heard them behind me, shouting and taunting me.