The Long Road Home - Chapter 1
With its deep, ebony paint shined with wax and unscathed by the city's cruel atmosphere, the vehicle snakes its way passed out-of-work stores, broken homes and rusting cars.
Political Corruption
"the time has come, the walrus said to talk of many things, of shoes and ships and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings, and why the sea is boiling hot and whether pigs have wings".
Lykos Redemption Prologue
The knife glinted in the waxing moonlight. nyctimus awoke to find his father looming over him and asked, "father, what are you doing?" "my son, you are weak-willed and ill-suited to live within this family.
Pale She
And still the moon waxes, wanes. and still seasons change. should pale she not wake, venerate her mute demise. cut her down, cord her. a new life in fire, for pale she gives heat in death. let this be her spring.
Chapter Two
Many a wolf had fared roughly in sparring after he had waxed anarchic. the fangs deserved their reputation; as quickly and quietly as they had left, so too did they return to the white fang fortress.
Two Worlds: Tigers Eye (4)
Across the room were a dresser with some candles and books on it, wax seeping down the sides like blood falling slowly down an arm and an oak table adjacent, the table was full of books and scrolls that could give enough knowledge to sixty people in four days
Clipped Wings
, and the wax seal of a government agency you remembered only little about.
Into The Wildlands: Chapter XXI - Harvest
The green shell of it reflected the sunlight like it were waxed. an odor rose from the stem, filling the air around him rather quickly.
Polytheism Within My Writing
From that time forward her light and beauty would wax and wane throughout the year. at the time a secret, but now open knowledge, she is in a relationship with serenia. **pillanous** - the eagle god of the sky and weather.
Navax of Moonlight
._** **_attempting connection to wax nomad-va._** **_connection successful._** **_uploading jot-l to wax nomad-va._** **_error!_** **_corruption detected!_** **_error!_** **_corruption detected!_** **_err-_** **_initiating jot-l program.
Short Story I
Flicking a switch, the waxing robot chirped once and changed its course to cover up the fox's footprints. the quoll growled and the fox got the message, jogging towards the exit.
Testing anxiety
You pace the faded linoleum floor of the bathroom, claws clicking against the yellowed wax and perforating the floor with some subtle texture. sweat drenched the exposed length of your muzzle, dripping dopily off your whiskers and next to your person.