Parts 3&4: A dream, or a vision? and The crossover
Foreclosure: This is a story containing sexual situations of an explicit nature. Do not continue if you are under the age of 17. I do not own anything contained within this lemon except for Brad, Sparky, Thunder veemon, the digimon of peace, the lemon...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty
While he ate, the pup sculpted the sand around him. he dragged his fingers through the sand, making furrows. vakaal lifted his hand, and the furrows rose to follow. sand poured across itself to build the little mounds higher.
The Fox General: Tea on the Sands
White sands sifted around me, blown down from a nearby towering dune. i couldn't breathe, i pinched the bridge of my muzzle and snorted, spitting out clumps of sandy mucus.
Shifting Sands
She kicked dry sand over her waste as she rose dropping her skirt into place. she made her way to the fire pit and threw fresh sand over it. together they gathered the gear and loaded up the camel.
Poem: The Wars Of Forgotten Memories
The winds fade within the sands of tomorrow, their cries becoming silent within the days of new, wishing for the new hope to be shown through the memories of new...
The Sand Castle
I smile and tell it that it built these walls, and it should have been more careful, about who to love, and why as i lay down in an empty nest, in a cold room, in a sand castle built with tears and the sands of time.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Four
After you wash the sand and grime out of your fur, the colony commander and the grandmaster historian want to see you." vakaal rubbed his head, just under his horns. his head ached, and some of those words didn't quite make sense.
Incarnate
I sat upright in the burning sand. the weeping willow was gone, the grass was gone. we lived in a desert; i only had the honor of walking on grass whenever darc was around. a scorpion sat on my leg, but i didn't notice it.
Back away from there
You fall down into the sand. you pivot around and she crawls on top of you and jumps up and down excitedly chattering happily until she is taken away by a fuzzy paw.
Fight For The Bone
There is a bone lying in the sand, lost and forgotten. two coyotes, human-like in appearance and walking on two legs instead of four, walk up to the bone.
Prologue & Foreword
I threatened to re-write child of the sands into a publisher friendly young adult fantasy novel (and actually get it published!) and now, i'm here to display the early fruits of that labor.
Sand Castle
**Sequel to "Swallowing Pride". Hope you like** _Sand Castle_ The target dummy was made of fabric stuffed with straw and served as her "sparring" partner for her daily routine. Some of the soldiers practiced on slaves or prisoners, but...