A Tale of Two Lives || Chapter 4 — Regrets and Reconciliation
Quickly, crawling out of her mate's curl, crimsa hurries to the small, private room they had carved just off the end of the kitchen.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 24: The Library
The crème colored stone was adorned in many carvings of dragons that ran across its surface and curled around pillars at every turn.
Tower of silence - Contest (Golden Typewriter)
More obsidian, more carved runes, but these ones differed from the rest. i lit another match and moved it along the surface as i tried to interpret the runes.
Secrets Ch. 21
My mouth falls slightly open as what i had thought to be a large intricately carved wall begins to shift and vibrate as a low growl reverberates around the room.
A Captive Barber
Finally it carved a jagged symbol in the splintery wood with the head of it's staff, and there was a burst of green light. i rose to my knees as it turned, and the world seemed to slow down as i saw its robe fall away.
0 - Mutt meets Billy
"well, my dad was a successful acupuncturist and believe it or not, my mom had carved out a career for herself as a masseuse." billy saw the disbelief in mutt's face. "well, they were!"
Dragon Layers, chapter 1
Her own house was a large cave carved in the rock, something her kind fancied more than human houses, mainly because of the small size they were compared to the cavern and the fact that most of the furnitures were not adapted for their uses.
Welcome to Golden Sun
Cunning barbarians carve a swath of wealth from the soft underbelly of civilization, arrogant thieves creep within the shadows of dark temples, and scheming sorcerers weave their dark secrets with fanatical clerics who bring the word of the gods by sword and
The Nature of Life - Chapter 1
Inside on each shelf of the cabinets i had carved into the shelf different sections, ranging from medicinal to cooking and toxic.
The Beaten Path
As i placed the carving in my pocket a small glint caught my eye.
Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 4-A
And in a gesture that left both po and tai lung speechless, the kitsune grabbed the carving knife from his pack and held it up to his own throat without even breaking a sweat.
The Forgotten God
There was one word though carved in the stone that stood out, and his heart sank realizing its meaning had not changed over time: 'god.'