Part 1: The Naming Ceremony
* * * amidst the ancient trees of the marsh, a village stood on muddy ground underneath waxing masser and secunda crescents. great huts of mud and reed piled one after another, hardened and rough in the light of torches and campfires.
Journey to another world pt2 ch52
With that said, i walked back into the bathroom and went to work on feebas with the wax and such. an hour later i wiped at my brow and sat down on my backside.
Day 39 10:02 AM 1/3/2023-Chapter 9-Fly Cloud
"hope we can find an automated car wash", i stated, "if not we'll have to find a lot of turtle wax." "i'm not cleaning that", raf said, "i'm not even helping you."
MLP: Rise of Nightmares pt 3
._ _your brother_ _tom_ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- lunar rolled up the scroll and took a stick of wax.
Political Corruption
"the time has come, the walrus said to talk of many things, of shoes and ships and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings, and why the sea is boiling hot and whether pigs have wings".
From the desk of the General. Mission 4.
(if he starts waxing lyrical about his bloody magical ancestor again, i'm off. i've got turrets to grease.) with this radical change in communication methods, we had to start thinking about security.
Rexi & Talon 20 -- Rexi
Rexi the halfling broke the wax seal on the envelope he'd found by his bed.
A Little Story
He places it within a small envelope and seals it shut with a few drops of red wax, pressing his ring against the hardening blob.
Darkness 1: Beginning
Lampposts are set up along the street, each with a melted wax candle in a twisted iron bracket, protected by glass panes, so that the rain doesn't snuff out the fire. who am i? i... it's hard. do i even know?
Le Fantôme
I have seen wax heads when i was last in the city." "there was that assassination attempt by le fantôme on the viscount." the fox chuckled, taking a spoonful of the broth into his muzzle. the argument stopped, and the two looked at the fox.
Chosen: Chapter One
Sellanda rolled her eyes, sparing a glance back over her shoulder as the flame in the lantern dipped and bobbed, melted wax sloshing onto the floor. somewhere in the keep, a lady shrieked like a gutted pig.
Prince of the Hellish Night...
I leaned my elbow on the arm rest as i leaned on my hand...the halls were dark and there was a blue candlelight next to me...the wax was attached to a skull, as a lovely decoration. i smirked at the color of my skin.