Issue 04: The Prophecy of the Ancients
Original copy from the sorlacom-cathedral of the obsidian wall (in old-daracoss): _this part of the prophecy does not exist_ ter dur forded trosos armat gain dot tar maach gadas vort dot arament anter dar gorsht sorath farta et ane misak tarkas onarte
Forgotten Past
And the hair on his head thick and black, black as tar between the board of the war galleys he sometimes rides, hiding beneath were scaled ears, able to hear more then thought.
Gemini – Book 2 – Chapter 1: Another Door Opens
She also said that it may be working with a black tar like creature as well." glaive felt like he could die right there out of pure fear of this creature and its helper.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 94
_ she held her arms as far apart as they would go to indicate the sheer size of the mystery bug's fangs, and sorrin damn near fainted dead away the moment her hands let go of the trunk, all sticky and gooey with pine tar.
inferno
His eyes locked with one of the hunters, tar dripped from its mouth as it began to snarl lunging at its next meal.
Reclaiming Kingship
Shining with the intensity of a exploding star, seen easily from afar, yet it was placed behind bars, and the floor was covered with sticky tar. he left it behind away, so later he find it may.
Excerpt from Gargul (part 1)
The outer walls on the ground floor were made of white plaster and dark tar-treated wood, while the upper floor was newer, lighter and mainly consisted of oak and ash planks.
Poem: Flameout
Even if they are there and you know that they are the smoke from instruments coats the windows with tar you're alone either way and they can do nothing so why bother them at all you're better of bluffing 'you ok?'
AJ, the Dingo Cowboy in the Old West
''w-we, w-we d-don't n-ee-ed y-our b-b-busin-ess h-here, l-l-lone-st-tar.'' ah, lonestar. i wondered when i'd run into him. ''now hang on there, barkeep.'' lonestar pulled out a six-shooter and rested it on the counter.
Ander's Zombies Ch. 6
It nearly glows compared to the dusty gray and tar smears running the length of her arms and tail. the dalmatian's ears?naturally floppy?are flat against the back of her head. "you saved me," he whispers.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 186
_ she held her arms as far apart as they would go to indicate the sheer size of the mystery bug's fangs, and sorrin damn near fainted dead away the moment her hands let go of the trunk, all sticky and gooey with pine tar.
Aged Patience at Dusk (Otherwise Untitled)
Before much delay, he was headed to the omni-fab to pick up the load of shingles and tar for his day's work.