Eyes of stone : Prologue
_Eyes of stone:_ A poem and story by 'iwritetragedies' _A pair. Two._ _Like eyes of stone, they are rough around the edges, but they come in a pair. They are two, but belong to one._ _Love._ _Maybe, eventually, between the two, a rarer stone...
Stones Amongst Snow
It fit the old fashioned aesthetics of the rock farm quite well. https://youtu.be/fasa8sfttdo?
Callisto's Stones: Chapter 2
Callisto's Stones: Chapter 2 Katja awoke with a start. She had just had the most upsetting dream. She was being chased by a group of naked, heavily-endowed snake people, who were throwing urns at...
Adept Paws 4: Stones
Together they approached the stone well. green and brown moss covered the sides, save where the massive weight of the aqueduct had shattered ancient stone.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 33: The Spark and the Stone
The broad leather harness lay stretched across the stone landing outside the barn, its straps burnished by decades of use and memory.
6 - Hammer & Stone
As she'd hoped, the quarryhammer slipped out of his grasp and fell to the stone floor, carving a good-sized hole into it. she wrestled him to the ground, shouting at him, "you would have used that on my mate?
Throwing Stones(Poem)
I remember the summer breeze that used to calm me The face that would embrace my being A man who makes me whole I am no longer broken for he taped me back together when it was in good weather we'd throw stones at lake and I found his embrace I...
The Resurrection Stone - Kreet 67
"Tell me about yourself then, Kreet. How did you come to find yourself living in the slums of the Royal City? No, I'm really very interested. How does a kobold become a Cleric of Pelor, and then end up here?" So Kreet began to tell the Bishop the...
Nights of Storm and Stone
Do you hear the whispers of the night? The scraping of stone against the pavement even as the sound of rain falls heavily on your ears? Even the booming thunder cannot mask the sounds of pursuit as you flee through the twisting alleyways of a...
FiM: As Soft as Stone
We just found him yesterday," she said, rolling the stone in her hooves before tucking it back into her dress.
Sand From Stones: A prologue
the stone shorn away from those rounds is carried elsewhere in the world, soon finding itself to be the sand beneath our feet. walk on it long enough and the sand will tamp down into stone. _'round it goes_, folk say.
Sexist Windows
_Sexist Windows_ "I have the sneaking suspicion this window is sexist." My friend looked at the window of the university cafeteria we were sitting near as streams of rain ran down it. Currents moved within the streams, appearing as moving scales...