Lightning
Sarah stood to the side a ways and gazed out from their shelter as the rain fell in torrents and wind stirred puddles into mist.
Neo-Revolution
------------------------------ part one view point: ethan title: puddle of blood ------------------------------- i don't remember much of my early childhood, certainly not joshua being born.
With the turning of the years
Pathways rumble from the pain, puddles shrink away from rain, legs and hands and eyes and feet all are found where creatures meet- when the blackbird strikes the land.
Andlat Fox in: The Babysitter!
"i was going to let you get dressed by yourself, but we can't have you leaving puddles everywhere." she went to the closet and pulled out a large cardboard box, labeled 'girls' old things'.
Alone without a mate
I just want a partner, embrace me warmly, don't let go, i beg and plead, still no one knows, i have this rose, but no one shows, any love for me, so here i stay, all alone, on this rainy day, my hands blood red, with tears i've shed, in a puddle
The Lost One: Changes
The person's skin had burned away and everything seemed to be dissolving slowly into a puddle of liquids on top of sam. big man's head began spinning before he puked and passed out, still on top of the machine.
Dragon Mama - Wilted Vines
As mother and child growled the cry of dragons, a light mist set on the area, giving the crimson swaying flowers and even creepier appearance of a puddle of blood, but as the mist soaked his clothes lightly he noticed the crimson wash away from the plants.
Antoinette's Daycare for 'Littles' - Chapter 1 [Comm]
It's a miracle i haven't slipped in any puddles yet!"
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 35
Random drops of red in some places, great big heaping puddles in others. there's no way he'll be able to make it all the way back to grovenglen, not in a hundred lifetimes. he'd never - ander stopped, as if he could hear his father's thoughts.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 147
She whispered as vast puddles of filthy orange light spilled across the ground. "mother?" * * * if you enjoy my story, please help keep my face un-mauled by irritable ostriches by dropping me a donation. thank you!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 144
She remembered how they had hurried back along the old dirt road that ran along the eastern edge of the orchard, she and her sister huddled together underneath father's coat like a mobile tent, dodging and weaving around all the rapidly forming mud puddles
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 175
His knees pushed through half-congealed drifts of blood and his hands smacked down on wet, glistening puddles. the pink rope of his intestine swung just a few inches above the floor, dripping a never-ending stream.