Dragon's pride 16
He let himself fall and lured the dragon to him, where he used his dark claws to pierce its heart and made the blood rained over the meadow below.
Beautifully Tethered
Thought up at him, thought up to heaven by the groggy, 'sleep-in-my-eyes' meadow mouse.
Pokearth
A green meadow filled with flowers awaited me. i hesitated for a moment, and then put my finger to it. like a vacuum, i felt myself drawn in. my last thought before everything went black was, '_what will happen to mom and dad?"_
letter to the bright ones
I still fear the great darkness, on many occasions i have seen it's shadow my meadow. it scars me as it takes away the light. i have been to the cave mouth hidden deep in the mountains.
"The Thin Line," Part TT
meadow interrupted only once, to state that it was auld tom who had killed the other sniper. this was not opinion, it was stated as blunt fact.
Out Of The Frying Pan... Part 2
_alright, now what is in this meadow._ i peer out, through the dense braches and needles, into the meadow. there is what apears to be a camp in the distance but i can't make it out. "damn, i knew that i should've grabbed those binoculars."
Foxy Goes Dark
He killed the humans, fried the grass; his rage and hate sucked on the life force of the forest and turned the meadow into a raging inferno! everyone got scared of their protector fox, and les fed on the fear too.
Chapter 6 - Wildflowers
I don't want this meadow to look like it's been walked around in." he turned back to vernon and clarence. "same goes for you," he said in a lower voice.
Dragon Mama - Wilted Vines
And hirya's heart sank when she looked under her feet, a clearing in the flower meadow, which extended forward... such a beautiful place, only the power of a dragon born under the element of wood could do this, she had found the second of her sons.
Gothic Cathedrals
The meadow mouse had grown up going to small, country churches. quaker churches, and even baptist churches. presbyterian churches. the denominations didn't so much matter. they were all christian.
Good Enough Chapter 3
While he still spent time with thomas, ozzy, and torrie, damien had found himself more and more in the company of anna meadows, enjoying their conversations about literature, about music, or even just about themselves.
The Pool (Art + Story)
The two soon reached the edge of the forest, and evet sat for a rest in the last vestiges of the meadow, thankful for the shade above her head.