All Things Quiet And Sweet 2 - The Time of Roses
_welcome to silent hill! silent hill, a quiet little lakeside resort town. we're happy to have you. take some time out of your busy schedules and enjoy a nice restful vacation here.
The Irish Hills
They were returning from the irish hills. the irish hills of southern michigan. east of coldwater, but maybe only a dozen or so miles north of the state line ... a beautiful area. wooded.
On Seven Hills...
Built on seven hills.
dover hills
This is my 1st submission and i got this idea from reading naomi noviks empire of ivory were they see the dover hills rays of pure light crests the curve of the once magnificent beast.
The Flower on the Hill
‾‾Wayne Magill‾ In the forest there bloomed a flower It stood so proudly on it's little hillside So high as to let its seedlets glide And blanket the land in a beautious shower. The flower seemed to call to me In a voice that reminded me so...
At Stone Hill
Noticing the sun about to set, spyro promptly set off to find the highest hill he could find in order to watch the sun set in full splendor.
The Story of Aarya
Chapter 1: the breeze of fall gently swept through the hills, carrying the scent of crisp leaves and a light chill. nestled in these hills, a small but bustling town took its roots and flourished.
All Things Quiet And Sweet 13 - No Matter What You Did
He brought out his scissors, and made his way towards the bridge, to the western part of silent hill. the town allowed him to do so, for now.
All Things Quiet And Sweet 16 - Now Accept It
He laid underneath the bypass, standing guard at the very north of silent hill, before slowly disappearing within a thickening fog.
Rising Anew-Chapter 6, part 2-
The moonlight hiding them from unwanted eyes by casting the shadows over the hills.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 13
She had left the others near the bay, headed straight down, and pushed through the hills. the going was hard, but the hills were largely empty and she found little reason to stop.
A Dolomite Verse
With hills rolling green and tall church spire lie aspens of gold, their branches afire. a wilderness runs beyond hills green roaming of which tales are told in the hours of gloaming.