End of an Era
naught but dust and echoes as the brief glimpse of our long and over-achieving existence. what of our legacy? towering structures of metal and glass. roadways of brick and concrete. the division of classes, the corruption of masses.
Somewhere between worlds
Flailing and lashing with naught in the form of control or thought, the monstrosity failed to ever hit the nimble elf-man.
The Last House on the Block
In the bathrooms, the faucets are naught but rust; no more water will ever course through them. everywhere the eye can see spiders have built webs. some with intricacies like nothing else, others, haphazard nets woven only to catch.
Chump Change
." \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ the truck flew down the icy road, the pair of keynari in the cabin howling in unison before laughing loudly, having left the two armacar guards in naught
Lonely Oak Chapter 126 - The Meadows
He passed a tree with branches so high it sieved the clouds, and yet in the bright sun it had naught a shadow. the walk was far too short, as many of the meadow's wonders had disappeared. they left behind only a hill.
"Subversive Materials" (Pride Month Story)
So, i wasn’t just doing all of this for naught. i wasn’t the only traitor living within town. others like me and robert still existed.
Battle of the Gods (Creation Story)
In ages long past, when our planet was naught but a barren chunk of rock, the twin deities of chaos and order fought each other in the sky.
Jacks regrets
"no, that is naught but a cruel depiction of me, i am a harsh truth no one ever wants to accept. i bare your kind no malice or contempt; i simply perform a function. i am but a gear in the machine of life" she replied.
Not So Simple ~Part 7
In naught five minutes, the assembled rifle was sitting in front of me. if anything was said, i didn't hear it. i looked through each of the scopes and settled on one with a 12x magnification.
Cry Wolf - I: The Sheppard boy
The top journal was his latest, where he chronicled his last stand between the very last known pack of werewolves, a convoy of innocent commoners looking for land to settle on, with naught but his trusty swords. after that, aldric had disappeared.
Stirrings of the Beast Within
When he came upon a small clearing where a large muscular hairy man clad in naught but a loin cloth was cooking a great boar over a fire he could hardly believe what he was looking at. this man looked like him!
Plagueborn
The village was lost, within days the creature had spread its plague with naught but glances and its foreboding presence.