Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 153
She recognised old lonin, his gnarled hands curled around a sharpened broom handle. he was clearly suffering a great deal of pain, but his face was dead set and determined.
Mind Games
He was spinning around now, stalking back and forth – checking behind the support-beams, behind stacks of haybales – the lantern dangling from one of his massive, gnarled fists, casting swaying shadows across the barn.
The Bear, the Bee keeper and It
He stooped down below a gnarled looking tree and moved aside the stiff, sticky grass. there, he saw the picture. on this certain picture was a picture of a beautiful looking forest.
Heartbeat Passage - Chapter 3
Christian edged away from the shelter of the tree, lips twisting as the roots cast long, gnarled shadows across the sand like the fingers of a great beast.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:43
They shared similarly gnarled, exaggerated teeth and hooves much like aster's, each having their own large, muscular arm to each side of the heads.
The Dragon's Paladin Chapter 8: Escaping Sorrows
They had come to a gnarled tree in the middle of their path, easily dwarfing veledar in size. he stared up at the trunk that had two large knots at a split that looked suspiciously like eyes.
African Transformation
I was the biggest of them all, muscle in all the right places and towering so high that my head was above the level of the viewing platform, broken and gnarled in twisted metal.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One
“aren't you a gnarled old bastard." the old man leaned against a pole in the ground, glaring at the dragon. at least, ravarmek thought he was glaring. with a face that haggard it was difficult to be sure. “no matter.
The Helping Hand
But alas there is another, the gnarled hand. that had come to cover up my savior and nurse. thrown into turmoil, yet another endless maze. trapped within my own thoughts, unable to find light. is jealousy ever justified? anger, even?
Darkened Skies Chapter 4: Shadow's Edge
Scales and honor: darkened skies chapter 4: shadow's edge the sun's flickering rays shown through the golden leaves of a tree's gnarled trunk.
Pt 2 - The Druid's Hut
The glow of the fireflies reminded him of that... of the frenzy, or the magic that had taken over those gnawed, gnarled bones that were once his friend.
Aberration, Part 2 - Effectively The Beginning
A small grove of trees, twisted and gnarled; most of them dead. but a handful of them have managed to survive, and even flourish, as well as anything on this planet can flourish.