Aesthetic
_blue... warmth... the soft, rocking cradle of gravity swung through firm steps... the cotton of bed... lips pressed to my forehead... scent of man and sweat... and the sweet embrace of sleep._ **this aesthetic...**
Washed Up on Shore
I found a soft rock to park myself down on and gazed out over the view. it wasn't until i sat down that i realized just how winded i was.
Chapter 1: Nightmare
I tried to sway it from side to side, and watched as it obeyed me, softly rocking back and forth, tail flame swinging like a torch or a large lighter.
Navigating in a Changed World - An Assignment in Sahara Square
The houses were build out of soft stone (sometimes sandstone), with ceilings made of plaster or even wood and straw, and they looked quite humble, as one would expect from a small town in the desert.
Hollow Bodies - Surface Tension
A little bit more study of the soft stone floor, he could see the few triggers for such things, and carefully made his way around them. a bit deeper into the cave, the soft echos of squeaks could be heard.
North and South Chapter 9: The Cleansing
The air coming out felt eerily cold, and through the dim light that made it inside they could see stairs had been hewn into the soft rock, leading down. "well this has to be it," said volcan. "can you see the source from up here?" "i think so.
Unexpected Chapter 1
Even at two hundred and forty five pounds, the one-time soldier was still flexible enough to almost put his palms on the soft stone floor. holding the pose, endeval rubbed his left hand up and down his left leg.
The Interview - SHORT STORY
It's pretty straightforward, but if you like i can buy some scented candles, put on some soft rock and a robe and fake it. i'll have to cut a whole for my tail."
D-I-E Act 1 - E.T.
"i'd describe it as a soft rock, yes." that made her chuckle as the vixy moved back to the hole she dug and filled it back in. "but satisfying for now, thank you." "thank you for being kind enough not to attack me."
An Affliction of the Heart Volume Two
"let it all out, warden," kuno murmured softly, rocking him gently back and forth.
Crownless
Struggling to chew what almost felt like eating a soft rock, one that was still moving faintly as the rat swallowed it. the thick liquids coating her throat like ash, as her body nearly rejected such a thing. taking a few breaths before another bite...
The last of the HellFire Knights. The begining.
I continue wading up to the lake bed, my toes digging into the soft rock. i reach the waters edge and turn around showing my back to kiran.