Discorporated
I noticed that she had already laid down a checkered cloth, spread out near my open grave with a woven picnic basket. she kneeled down, opened the basket, and took out a pomegranate. she motioned for me to sit down, and i did.
Part 7 - Christmas & Part 8 - A New Year
We sit under a tree, unpacking the picnic basket. we laugh, we talk, we eat, it's just a wonderful day. james is out of my mind completely. everytime i look at tracey, she smiles.
Lonely Oak Chapter 15
Outside, robert sat at the picnic tables, where a small crowd of girls sat at the table over. he didn't know any of them, and it wasn't like he was going to go over and say hi or anything.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 7)
I'd thrown together some lunch to eat on the go and stuffed our picnic into an old rucksack of mine. by now it was mid-morning and the day was warming up. we walked down the strangely quiet road and passed the church.
Day Sail
To have a picnic and a sun-soak on the water. as a family.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 6.5
Nbsp; by the time that chance and sylvia had been called out of the pool for dinner, chance had long since lost track of time; the sun had started to set as he climbed out and toweled off before joining the adults at the picnic
group therapy Part 11
The wolf - to be informally known as bandit's bodyguard - had brought up this topic with ryan over some expired cereal in what was meant to be the cafeteria, which was just an outdoor area with a few picnic tables shoved into the soil.
Lonely Oak Chapter 116 - Meeting Of The Minds
Emeral followed his finger, and saw lyza sitting by herself at the picnic tables. "she's been sitting there lately. if not there, like under the tires or somewhere else out-of-the-way." "yeah," emeral said. "she's been reading.
The Cat's Stroll 06
Seriously, what is the weak third young master doing coming here to play, does he think this is a picnic area? it was what they were thinking a little exasperated, but it was mostly anger born from worry and concern. but they could do nothing.
The Sky That's Never Blue
And, and, and...there were so many and's, you'd think someone was having a picnic. where did he go? he had no one else--that i was aware of--but me in this whole world.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 35
This was a day for picnics by the river, or a horse ride in the fields, or just for sitting on the porch, watching the clouds go by.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 15: Recovery
Watching the furs in the picnic area, i felt like i was in the school lunchroom. furs eyed the ones they disliked and chattered endlessly with the ones they did like. it was enough to wear any fur out. shadow caught me yawning, and he stood.