Frost and Flame CH 1
Listening to the river rushing, breeze blowing, and crickets chirping. the night was undisturbed. on the hill overlooking the camp, yellow electrifying eyes pierced the darkness. another pair, and another followed this pair of yellow eyes.
Twist Ending
I like the sound of crickets in the morning. or was it napalm? guitar hero rocked. i once killed a penguin while i was skiing. it was black, white and red all over. "mooooo- oh, he's flushed. never mind mom!" my nostrils run. my feet smell.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 3
He went through the coffee machine's menu again and this time drew the cricket bat out of the bag and tapped it into his palm menacingly.
Suncrest - Chapter 10
His hand drifted through the river, a tune he couldn't remember learning humming as their boat ran along the dark green waters, the chirp of crickets mixing in with the occasional frog croak.
The Morning Rush (Chapter 1)
Most however found themselves drawn to cricket university of freedom hive for exchange programs or research, or to marvel at its massive telescope that had been built by the sandwings as part of a cultural exchange years ago. but cicada hive?
Alpha and Omega: The Outlanders Chapter 1
The only sound that followed was the chirping of the night crickets. garth bore his teeth and poised himself to attack. he knew all too well that the silence meant that, whatever the thing was, it was preparing to pounce.
Where The Heart Is - Prologue - Falling to Pieces
Adventurous cubs of all shapes and sizes chased crickets and fireflies under their parent's watchful eyes. their parents felt safe watching them; secure in the knowledge that nothing bad could ever happen here, in their close-knit community.
Calm Waters - Under the Surface Chapter 2
The crickets chirped in a chaotic chorus, creating an unorthodox harmony with the chattering of the flowing kahawai.
Chapter 3: The Shemale In Her
It was so quiet in the room wynn could hear the crickets chirruping . . . "come and sit, wynn," kilyan said calmly as he sat up. he folded his arms and didn't look at his daughter as she entered.
The Loner, Chapter 1
The low chirr of crickets provided the only occasional break from the silence. turning back, the fox let down his bag and rested his head against the wall behind the bench the sat on.
Lyegerena the Gnoll: A day in the life..
I can't hear anything over the crickets and the crackling of the hot coals in the fire pit, so i very carefully and slowly open my eye just a crack to see what i can see.
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 8: Little Ones
crickets were beginning to chirp, only they did not sound quite like crickets. birds continued to sing, only they did not quite sound like the birds he knew. the smell of foliage and pine wafted past his nose, only their aromas were slightly alien.