Tribal Affairs
His steps slowed down as he walked underneath a large pine frond. some water dripped from above and right onto his head. soon the drips became more repetitive and he could even hear the faint sound of rain coming down from above.
My Love (old story)
Leaves blow through the air and i drop to my knees in the grass of my frond lawn. falling backwards a leaf blows infront of my face. i fall onto the grass flat on my back, and i lay there for hours. weeping into the sky. staring at the sky.
Wishful Moments [Gift]
The fronds broke from the stems on the budding center of the plant, flying out into the air like little clouds, the rush of her breath carrying them afloat and into the sky before spreading out amongst the clearing.
005 Stranded But Not Lost
The torch generates an infinitely thin needle of actinic light, so white as to be almost blue, which leaves a persistent after-image in her vision as it slices through several heavy frond-like leaves, completely severs a slender palm trunk and leaves a small
Ragnarok - IX
It reflected the shape of waters that reflected hue from it, except where willow fronds, still clinging to their summer stoplight green where the long leaves had their roots in the bough, trailed down into the ripples.
Model Citizen (Part 1)
He heard a firm knock at his frond door and jumped up and opened it up "hello there?" it was the mountain lion officer "hello there sir" he held his hat in front of him and alex's heart skipped a beat. "oh no, don't tell me...
Forever Lost 1 - The Banished Son
Lining the beach were palm trees with hanging fronds along with dotted indigenous plants he mostly recognised from his home.
Angels of Aurum 10 - Tainted Blood
"_ she welled up with tears in her thick insect eyes, bleary without lids as she wiped them clean with her fronds.
Angels of Aurum 8 - Interstellar Infiltration
_ the supox clapped her fronds. _"with that we can exonerate him and i will prove to you he is not some malevolent beast-"_ **"alert. alert.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 9
The grass was tall enough to give them adequate concealment, but darren was nervous about the rustling noise the dry fronds made. at last, they arrived in the back of a trailer park, there they stood up out of the grass.
Quite a Mouthful
Looking at his now-changed legs, he realized where he'd seen them before, and the thin, frond-like tail that now curved out from his backside confirmed it: martin was being changed into a scaulder, a mirror image of the one he'd tried to catch earlier.
Ragnarok - XVIII
The fronds were like the cloth upon an old and too cheaply made lamp which after years of roasting in the paltry radiance from bulb barely sufficient, needs but one unconscious touch to fall to nothingness and oily powder that will not wash off.