SILVER interviews FOX MC CLOUD
\*crickets can be heard\* silver: uh...at this time i will remind you all that no hoomans are allowed. mario in a cat suit: here-a we go! silver: you will in about two seconds.
The Last House on the Block
crickets, wary of the mice, chirp without gusto. the wind begins to pick up, as it always does.
Forgiven, Chapter 2
\*does the carameldansen dance\* any who, yea i'm excited cause its a place where i used to go as a kid with my father and now i can go with the family as an adult so i can't wait to hear the trickle of the stream in the night as the crickets chirp, the owls
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 20
Or a cricket. some kind of bug, anyway, scratching at her nose, tickling her nostrils. maybe it was a bee. her eyes flew open, but what she saw was not a bee. if only.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 13
crickets chirped and an icy breeze blew through the village, allowing the trees to whisper their secrets to each other, making the skulls rattle at the gate. how he hated that sound, that hollow, clunky, dikkety-dok.
Presto - Chapter 7
crickets. "i think she would go out with you if you asked her." arden's brows flew up to his ears, which sprang bolt upright. "oh! um, er, well, that's really flattering.
A Little Situation
The crickets were chirping loudly in the sprawling fields of dead grass behind the mansion and the sky had that purple-grey tint to it that was sure to invoke some sort of serene feeling.
The Morning Rush (Chapter 1)
Most however found themselves drawn to cricket university of freedom hive for exchange programs or research, or to marvel at its massive telescope that had been built by the sandwings as part of a cultural exchange years ago. but cicada hive?
Anima Chapter 17
If you start eating crickets, i will have to assume." westin looked slightly confused. "crickets? why would i eat those?" "well, you know..." nash said. "isn't that what jays eat?" "i have no idea. nor do i want to know!"
Fishcreek
Creek would drown out two souls' bonding the warm smell of petrichor still reminds me of you leaning against the same willow's bark, these memories return to me the centipedes that crawled our ankles as if they were hills the chirping of crickets
The Loner, Chapter 1
The low chirr of crickets provided the only occasional break from the silence. turning back, the fox let down his bag and rested his head against the wall behind the bench the sat on.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 13
crickets chirped and an icy breeze blew through the village, allowing the trees to whisper their secrets to each other, making the skulls rattle at the gate. how he hated that sound, that hollow, clunky, dikkety-dok.