Another Day of Class - Chapter 1 [Trade]
Large windows and colorful walls decorated the inside, a very inviting scene in the middle of a wet, dreary day.
Creative Writing Prompt #7: Borders
Maybe the predator, having hunted the whole earth to extinction, was turning at last to the dreary gray clouds above their heads.
Getting Better
The windows opened slightly to all make the room feel light and warm relatively quickly thanks to the summer sun dispelling what would otherwise have been a far more dreary visit.
Requiem in Fragments
His weary eyes lifted up to the sky, "dreary day," he wheezed. a peaceful stillness fell over the neighborhood. bernard let his eyes wonder, his nose breathing in the moist air of a storm that was threatening to arrive.
Tina's story- Chapter 79- I Don't Know How to Love Him- A Gray Muzzle story
I don't know how to love him" andrew lloyd weber saturday dawned cool and dreary
Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 1
Red moon: revolution chapter 1 the weather was dank and dreary as always. the storm that had laid siege to the city of london was once again dropping another 8 cm and there was no end in sight.
Voyager: Chapter 18
Their ship was beginning to rise and leave the dreary old building that had served as their base of operations. i had managed to stop the ais from opening fire on the ship and the people at the cost of my own security.
Where this Flower Blooms - Part 2
For once, the house being so dreary had an upside. no loud noises would bother him. gallegos took his backpack to his room with him. he tucked the robot in a pocket and threw the whole thing near his bed.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Six
The gray, walls that were cracked in some places cast dreary shadows, placed against the odd sky. windows were busted, and graffiti was all over the base of it's walls.
The Giggling Loon
. ### the giggling loon a gig'ling loon, a gibbous moon, and on the wind a crying croon— a dogged tramp, a dreary lamp, and cemetery freshly damp— a prying bar, a spent cigar, and twitching paws as black as tar— a blackened spade, a sound betrayed
March 2025 - The Last Musketeer
“state your name and the purpose of your visit," the clerk intoned with a dreary voice that matched his overall appearance as he scribbled the date into a thick tome.
Seeds of a Glowing Ember - 01
The animal under him pulsed with muscle and breath, pouring its power into the road as they sped forward along the dreary path. in his younger years, he would have gained pleasure from such a splendid beast of vigorous flesh.