Your Possible Pasts 6 - Ebb And Flow
** the harvester scraped a claw down his head.
A Second Story...
Before the furs had been introduced, the little sisters were rarely ever seen, showing up only when there was an ‘angel', as they refer to corpses, to be harvested of its adam.
Dragon's Gift - Epilogue (WIP)
Now the village was larger than it had ever been before and was pulling in a larger harvest. she set the hoe down in the back corner of the shed and grabbed a bag of seed. throwing it over her shoulders, she walked towards the door.
Tales of the Stout Bulwark: First Assembly
The old harvest drone employed an obsolete operating system that no one in the galactic republic proper used in years.
Lessons In Happiness - Chapter One
"umm, fella, you don't need to help me harvest apples, especially with the condition you're in." "it's fine, i've worked while feeling much worse."
Black Blood Chapter 19
The third i managed to keep alive for over three months before i harvested him." “and just how long were you planning to keep this one alive?" “about the same length, if it weren't for his condition…" he closed his eyes.
“Wabbajack The Cat” A Story inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion
He was currently picking through a small cluster of dragon's tongue weed, looking for the best ones to harvest for the guild and leaving the inferior choices behind.
Winter: A Single Iteration
Men went out to till and work the soil, and the harvests fair leapt into their hands. but while all was green and growing outside, the woman's cottage was filled with the wolf and the winter.
Your Possible Pasts 8 - Your Time Is Up
_ **"impudent...primal,"** the harvester pulled himself up from the panel, **"your offspring has a greater purpose with us-"** **_bang!
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 52: Everything Wrong Is the Fault Of Someone Else
"looks like the klis wanted a otter for their latest harvest." cody said solemnly. "i see the entrance to the basement!" arthur shouted.
Damsons
It was not long until winter now, it was already harvest time. he could hear the sea behind him. waves smashed against the sharp rocks and ice that surrounded the entire harbour.
A Bronze Rising: While he was Gone
The harvest ceremony was a wild congregation which i observed from the air as i circled the village square.