Meridian Prime Draft 2: Prologue
A snowflake lands on my nose as a familiar, scratchy voice suddenly speaks behind me. "hello, wesson." he says in a thick german accent; pushing something blunt into my spine. "i was wondering when you would track me down, karl."
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 60
snowflakes were still raining down, making the river seem all thick and slurry with half-melted islands of slush clinging to the stones.
Blood on Ice - Chapter Four
"now snowflake, midnight," said the fox turning toward us once more. "promise me that you'll only use those daggers if there truly is no other option left." "i promise," said midnight, but i was a little more confused by what the fox said.
Dream Factory Episode One: Need to Experiment
That maid snowflake, just kept putting it in with the other brooms, this was starting to get a little annoying, it was only the thirtieth time after all. she was counting.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 64
Every snowflake falling past that light was transformed into a dying flame, as if her very presence was enough to make them real. "don't worry, girl, we're almost there..."
Uprising *Intro*
I crossed my arms grabbing the two rapiers on my sides; one was black with a red rose charm the other pure white with a snowflake charm on the handle the two blades were slim and only 3.5 feet long but looked like two halves of the exact same beautiful sword
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 64
He could feel her weight on his chest, he could feel her breathe, he could feel her warmth, he could see the falling snowflakes reflected in her eyes, backlit by the moon. she was an enemy, but he didn't want her to lose all that.
Stories of Skye - The Forgotten Dagger
He had once told me that names and faces were like snowflakes to him. every flake was different, but you could never remember any one particular design. though i had stopped here more than a dozen times, i had to remind him.
Sons of winter chapter 7: WhiteSpine Ravine
When he spotted the empty cloak flecked by soft, lazy snowflakes, all the bubbling frustration boiling under the surface broke through the layer of conceited calmness, a tempest of guilt and questions without answers flooding his mind.
Stuck Together Christmas "Special"
The claws held alternating red and white coatings, laid over with silver and gold snowflake patterns. a red and white striped nose ring hung heavily from his nostrils, replacing his typical golden accessory.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 55
The snowflakes that had made it through the gap must have melted. it was dark, it smelled like dead stumps in the rain, and it was spreading. but it was small. far too small. that window was opened only recently...
The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 6 - Air Conditioning and Barbarians 6.3
If it were snowing right now, we could probably hear the sound of the snowflakes falling. piqsirpoq’s pale blue eyes, as cool as a frozen lake, stared at me, waiting quietly for my answer. "i think..."