Garden Party
* * * garden party by theo winters suggested by rabbit adam sighed as he stepped out into his garden. what should have been a tidy row of lettuce had been decimated. half chewed leaves covered the ground and dirt was kicked everywhere.
A Celestial Garden
A dark serpentine creature drifted through the darkness of space, between the many lights that make up the sea of stars. Her luminous pink eyes glanced left and right, curiously watching over all the little worlds that circle the pinpricks of light....
The Dragon's Garden
When the people in jason's town talked about the garden, there was only one garden they could possibly be referring to.
On the Moon Bridge
The clang of steel rang out across the garden. takuma found himself off balance and off guard.
Blossom in a Dark Place
What is life? What can be found? Humanity is life Giving and taking Cycles of rituals Slowly coming full circle Or is it The knife? That carves beauty? Wooden shapes take form into elegant images Words that cannot express themselves on...
The Castle (Excerpt from Shenyo's Life 2)
In the very center of the castle he noticed there was a large square hole, where a garden with various trees and flowers had been planted. perhaps it was made to allow them to go outside, while still being safe within the walls of the castle.
The Pale Gardener (Poem)
Fall swift like rain and land upon his patch; trees halt your speed with leaves and break your fall first sight, the truth is almost hard to latch the gardener so pale and blue guides all death is no enemy to you or me, he wants not fear but for you to reflect
Chapter one Part one
The earthen scent of fresh soil had permeated the air, the humidity within the greenhouse was suffused with the scent of the freshly baled silver leaf sage and the fragrant bags of lavender seed, only but a few of the fragrances. He was humming to...
Tea and Crumpets in the Garden
Stepping from the room, manson kept a steely gaze on them as they walked hand in hand back through the kitchen and out into the garden.
Dirt Garden (poetry)
My garden of foxtails and milk-thistle, alive and wild, more so than tended rows in growth, has died. i killed them a little, the crab-grass clumps, datura and nettle. "time and time, i commit these small murders, to whose benefit?"
Stargazer
Cameron loved looking at the stars when night fell. The raccoon had a knack for night activities, and though he had heard stories of his friends getting into some more shady business, he wasn't one to take part in such activities, preferring little...
This Old Tree
I saw it for the first time when I set my paws in our yard Still as if dead yet so alive and green I tip toed over to it and introduced myself, "Hello, I'm Max, what's your name?" If it could give an answer this old thing certainly didn't choose...