Christmas in Devout America
frosty the snowman) as well as banning holly and kissing under the mistletoe.
If only...
You who would keep my heart from the frosty grip of life. you who would kiss me goodbye at night. if only you were real..
Seasons Passed
With a sigh, twilight sparkle looked out the nearest windows and saw a few glistening rays of celestia's morning sun touch the frosty glass. she gave a sigh and a grin. it was time. "spike!" she sang, sitting up and looking at her bedroom door.
Balto: Chapter 1: Life Debt
He noticed the light the background, a shimmering star hidden within the trees of a mountain valley as well as the frosty blizzard. balto darted across the valley edge drawing closer to the lone twinkling on the light.
Two Kings one Prince: Part Four
But unlike himself, he had longer hair, spiked up slightly with yellow frosty tips, his eyes green as he wore a blue over shirt, a white shirt under it and blue jeans. one ear was pointed a bit with two earrings, one on each ear.
Digimon: Two Blood
He held no hair on his legs or chest, but long spiked up black with yellow frosty tips hair. both of his ears held gold hoop earrings, and pointed around the tips.
Cubnapped
Oh, did i mention those frosty blue eyes. i stood there almost speechless as this beautiful canine stood before me. "h-hi there, h-how's your evening going," i ask with my cheeks slightly red. "better now that there's food," he replies jokingly.
Tragedies Written Under a Midnight Sun - Chapter 3: Insult to Injury (A Sonic Fanfiction)
"how did it go, frosty?" manic asked, when frostfire approached. frostfire stood in front of the two anxious mobians and sat between them, with shot hugging her reassuringly.
My Wave
She slid a frosty glass across the counter to him. he fumbled finding the straw for a moment. the little drink umbrella that miranda always liked to include kept getting in the way. he sighed, pulled it out and tossed it on the counter.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 5)
), you pace towards your car (parked like you'd gotten three margarita's deep behind the wheel last night) \>you get about halfway across the parking lot when the sight of a busy fox-tail sticking out of the rear driver side door grinds your legs to a frosty
Writing practise #1 - Cold night
The frosty cold is creeping through the soft pockets of my jacket. i move my aching fingers to get some warmth, my wings pressed against me to protect me from the chill. yet, not even the jacket on my body is enough to keep me warm.
New Beginnings...
She was glad she chose the heavier of the two blankets to use as a cloak, for it was frosty out. her breath appeared before her muzzle like smoke from a chimney. she pushes off of the tree and continued running.