The Fires of Hell
As zeng entered the arena he saw his friends in the stands and gave a wave before drawing smolder from its sheath then the crowd began stomping there feet as the gate in front of zeng was raised. "magmond! magmond! magmond! magmond!! magmond!! magmond!!
Rebirth ch26
Nothing was left but smoldering trunks and burnt brown grass that would crunch underfoot.
Ragnarok - VI
In my shock, i heard night breeze, and music of a running stream, and no infernal fizz of smoldering flesh. my last remaining strength lifted my head enough to glimpse a single firefly.
The Short Fire
smoldering in a world unseen, blind eyes hover aimlessly. a diminishing light never once known; violently extinguished in many swift, routine acts. the short fire was pain, pain inconsequent.
The Mountains Song
We are the mountains, the mountains of yore, we've been in myths, legends and lore, we sing we pray, there will come a day, when light keeps dark at bay, oh father sky hear our plea, let land be at peace with sea, may the flames of war once again smolder
Heritage of Ash Chapter 2: Foreboding
Redoing of chapter 2. hopefully this is a longer, more detailed version. enjoy ^^ **heritage of ash-ch. 2: foreboding** it was just before midday, the burning sun's lingering over the smoldering remains of the once overseer's manor.
Lost
Defeat brought the settling of pain, letting its flaring inferno burn down to a frigid smolder. he whimpered, but the sound did not reach his throat. he writhed, but his body was still.
Behind Enemy Lines
As the events that day unfolded, our general lay on the ground smoldered. as i remember the events of that day, i feel the pain of the enemy flay.
Shooting Down Stars
Instead of the star i aspire to be, i get pulled back down to earth where i smolder in the stratosphere.
13 Ash
It created a resentment that smoldered, getting just a little hotter with every subsequent misinterpretation of something that, on its own, would be insignificant. how was i to know you were at the flash point before it was too late?
Off Leash Chapter 9!
They're kinda smoldering." "what!" grumbling, i got up and hurried towards the bedroom. "you invade my home, mess up my desk and then set my bed on fire." smoke was indeed rising from my bed, but there were no flames.
Non è Per Sempre: Opening
--or the smoldering tall grasses whipping in his face as he fled. he thought only of one thing: freedom.