Wanderings Teaser
Her voice filtered out of the trees as i approached. "let's see, maybe if i pull on this branch? no, apparently not. and i can't reach my knife, so i can't cut it. maybe i can just snap it by hand? ugh! no? well, i'm stuck.
Nice to Seat You ch 1.4
Complete exasperation filtered out of her in the form of a trunk trumpet. in all fairness, the swimsuit had been lynda's choice. yuki had just been a sweetheart to treat her to something new for their beach outing.
Luna's Holiday (1300 words)
Fields and forests sped by as the smell of fresh air and salt began to filter through her nostrils. it was nice to travel at ground level and experience the scenery up close.
Burdens - Chapter 132: Gather
More students began to filter in, and as roger had predicted, some of them had been going from classroom to classroom to find hunter. the bold ones sat as close as they could possibly be, while the bashful ones sat in the corner, viewing him from afar.
Life in Totality
He could see great disaster but lacked the mental command to filter it for meaning or context. all his visions were out of order and were of destruction, pain, and suffering.
Lost Pokemon Episodes: Episode 12: Shockingly Good Old Time!
Light filters into the tunnel as surge finishes his story. the three exit the cave not too far from mister pokémon's house. hakuzo is surprised he never noticed the tunnel opening before.
"Sink and Swim" (QS, Grim)
Zerr noticed how cool the mud was; refreshingly so, as the sunlight filtering down through the leaves onto his struggling, strained body made him yearn to cool off.
Dreams which may come true...
Mental images filtered through alex's mind as he organized what he wanted to go where while stepping through space after space after space.
The Climb
My eyes took time to adjust, filtering out the bright white to find two waiting pairs of visoka-sized shins, one set skinny and brown-furred, the other more muscular and black, rising beyond the walkway from the pavement proper. "that you, mouse?"
Big Springs
"you look tired," said aria, filtering into the room. washing a few dishes at the sink. and then grabbing a glass for herself (to put orange juice in). "want some orange juice? that always wakes me up." the skunk nodded at the table.
Infection
The light filters on the room's windows had stopped working months ago, leaving everything in the room the color of blood. or so thought the room's inhabitant, a generally lonely and unhappy procyanasian.
Anthrobird considerations
This isn't all good, however; impurities in the air will affect you faster, and you can't use standard mammal rebreather systems that rely on filtering out carbon dioxide.