Chapter 3: The Desert Oasis
For a moment, he wondered if they had somehow turned towards the coast without realizing it, but the desert sand still surrounded the sides of the oasis, so they must still be in the great desert.
The Stranger in the Winds
The desert wasn't kind this day. the wind was kicking up the sand, creating a vicious sandstorm. yet there was a traveler walking towards the desert nation's capital of darune. he traveled alone with no packs.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 15
Gazing out the window, the harsh light caused the female salamander to squint her eyes, but the sight was something of a marvel. The park below was filled with playing younglings, and supervising adults while merchants sold treats along the paths. None...
Emulation Practice: Macro Cricket
And the sun burned deep amber patches around his face, and patches of beard hair singed from the heat. All along the trail he shambled, wild animals listened to his vengeful plans, and Argo acted out his stab-desires onto cacti, and he crushed...
Memoirs of a Firefighter: Taurus's Tale
**In the small town of Emberville, nestled between lush green hills and a winding river, the sun always seemed to shine a little brighter. But in this cheerful town, there was one figure that cast a shadow of strength and courage—Taurus, the...
Flamefeathers - The Scepter
When she had been told rumors of the talisman pointed to the abrinin desert, alcmene never thought she would actually spend most of the search rubbing her arms to stay warm. she had dressed for the arid desert sun, after all.
losing hope ch18. (Conner)
We follow it until we reach the desert the chasee drives on alex steps on it the engine shakes, roars and rumbles the chasee slams into us,alex hits them back.
Old Home, Part 2
There was no way but backward, back to desert--back to a long, winding road through howling, dry, desert plain.
Wind of Change: Chapter 1
Little did he know what the trouble and surprises he might get after reaching the desert planet….
The Assassin
Not the harsh, hot, and remorseless winds of the desert.
Snapshots - Desert Heat
._ _ **desert heat** _ the strip is friend to no man. sweat trickles down my brow, stinging my eyes. thanks to the oversized, foam costume head, i can't wipe it away. blinking rapidly doesn't help much.
Mistress Guardian
Aleu trudged along the dusty road. The sun was setting and dark clouds hung in the sky. However they would give no rain, as they would never hold any. They were the Dreadwood Forests most recognisable feature. The Dreadwood Forests and her final...