Specters of the Past - Prologue
#1 of specters of the past the house of the seven renton, galvanta november, 3 1986 re in a beautiful structure that dominated the cityscape around it there was an important discussion going on.
Cats and Dogs
The scenery was gradually shifitng from suburban to a cityscape, meaning their ride was almost over. a blinding pain speared its way up his spine, and rushing out his mouth in a piercing shriek.
What Was Lost
A sigh of displeasure escaped from his thin lips as he gazed across the ruins of the once bustling cityscape which had been temerarie.
Gildedtongue's Story, Chapter 2
Altretic cityscape. most of the walls of the buildings were coated in various designs of graffiti. curse words, gang names, and other bits of text surrounded images of phalluses and, at times, morphs being hurt in one way or another.
Not So Retired Any More VIII
Buck let his face crack into a grin, as he eased his aching body down into a chair next to the bed, and glanced past pileau into the cityscape of night-time sao paolo. "can't help it. i'm being all nostalgic about vietnam.
Suichi's Inferno, Chapter I: Am I awake, or am I still dreaming?
Out in the city, suichi fell to his knees on the asphalt as a voice pierced through the monotonous whirr of the empty cityscape around him... "suichi, oui lyh'd buccepmo feh...!" it bellowed in a language unbeknownst to him.
Chapter Ten - Reflection
#10 of cityscapes not much to say about this chapter.
A Fledgling’s First Hunt
Jarzyl glanced around, looking down at the broad, gleaming cityscape that she and caden were flying over.
Four Little Words
Was tonight going to be the night, rachel wondered as the cityscape darted past her window in a mixture of grays and whites.
Galactic Racing eXtreme - Episode 1, Part C
Linx gazed out over the cityscape, admiring the shimmering milespires of metal and glass, the layers of buildings and roads, some suspended over each other by thick columns or antigravs.
Blindside
No, every planet he'd been to after had been hyper industrialized metal cityscapes… he hadn't felt sand or the bark of a tree or the grasping branches of a bush or… or the wind through the branches… he'd realized… it sounded like ocean waves…
Chase
A draft of wind blew across the cityscape as a figure sat on the edge of the building, an apple in his hand as he looked down upon the sparsely lit stretch of the city at night, people moving from place to place early in the evening.