The Fox And The Fiddler
The boy blinked and then closed his eyes again thinking hard of the tune he was to play this weekend at the village autumn celebration. he could see the notes of the music but they were black and cold looking like lumps of coal.
Another Love Story: Chapter 1 - Silver lining...
Okay, have fun and you're now officially an autumn hills panther!" she said excitedly.
A Gentle Rustling of Leaves
And you look very closely on a cool autumn day. you may be surprised at what you can see. in the simple serenity of the rustling of leaves.
Outcast - Chapter 21
I just wish it had been enough... \* \* \* i remember the day perfectly: late autumn...just a few weeks before classes were to begin.
The Outlander
autumn of the late chestnut... winter of mourning... what's this doing here?" rollo produced a thick black leather bound book. he opened the cover and, adjusting his spectacles, read the title page aloud.
Danival's Winter Festival Contest 2010: Snowflower Falling
In autumn, i was alone and watching the leaves wither up and rain shades of orange and sanguine. who would rest my head in their lap, or tell me stories while we munched on cashews? who sang to the moon, sad to go home so soon?
The Holy Mountain of Vengeance
Odurum's voice came softly from across the firelight fading, like hum of drunken hornets in the orchard in the autumn, like dull heat of the lanterns in the early nights of autumn, "you are not ishamantaru. he is not the hero coren.
Ragnarok - XX
If such should die, he might awake in autumn woods in time to join the last battle ere winter comes.
A Change In Perspective [Patreon Commission]
You're blushing..._ the door creaked open on unoiled hinges, and the chill of autumn night quickly dug its icy fingers into the wild dog's fur.
Luna and Thief, OI Ch: 5
"autumn held you back." "naturally... he cut in front of me - even used flamethrower; that startled the hell out of me, autumn never had used it before. i've never seen one so colorful." moonlight mentioned in return.
On the Grape-Vine
Hooves, of the deer that hurried through the early autumn mornings. standing, the mog adjusted the furs about his shoulders. the head of the large bear whose pelt he wore draped over him.
One Strange Christmas [Day 3]
I was born in the autumn. my parents were really poor, so i never had any warm clothes. - clothes?? -rudolph was surprised - oh did i say clothes? i mean toys. never had any warm toys, only metal and wooden stuff, nothing plush.