A Bleak Outlook (Part 1 of 2)
It was a beautifully furnished room with hickory floors, walls in a rustic hue of burgundy, an ilysean limestone mantle, a skillfully constructed walnut desk with legs carved in a spiral fashion, a suspended stain glass ceiling, and most importantly two heavy-laden
Cabin in the Woods Ch. 01
He was as surprised as curt was; from outside, the cabin seemed to be rotting away but, inside, it was rustic with plenty of room. he dropped his duffle bag on the bed and looked around.
Dragonslayer
His room was rustic and basic, but after several weeks of travelling on the road it felt luxurious to anton. he revelled in being able to soak in a tub of hot water for a while, letting the exertions of his travels fade away.
Confrontation of the Lovers
In the ceiling was a rustic window that let the air and the moonlight in. lily could try to climb to go through it, but if she fall it could damage the egg inside of her, and it was a risk she was not willing to take.
A Simple Question
And not so far from it, but a bit closer to them, was the elegant yet rustic yellow building that was their destination. the morning star bakery. luke: well... we're here. atlas: already?
Sheltered from the Coming Cold
I like rustic. there's more ... nature," she whispered, "in ya. you're not all wrapped in plastic and smellin' of coffee like them fancy city-furs." "mm." another giggle-squeak, and a smile. "mm."
Ragnarok - XX
When last did you hear, on the autumn breeze, a rustic dirge hummed idly? how long since you heard the children chanting, in their play stumbling over laughter, like a young glad-crazy king dancing upon his day of victory before his god?
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Fifteen.
He didn’t have a say on the wall paper, the color of the rooms, the carpet pallets she had picked out, the fact she wanted to remodel the kitchen to something newer while he enjoyed the rustic feel of it.
The Family Curse, Chapter 2: Contact Established
I carry the still-weakened riolu back through the rustic overgrowth. as we walk, i begin to hum a lullaby. it was one my mom used to sing to me before bed each night. i close my eyes as the lullaby makes me remember the innocence of my childhood.
Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 3 - The Weight of Truth
Looking around, i see a small shape hiding in the corner of the porch, pale, pink legs sticking out from under the adirondack chairs that adorned the rustic porch.
The Gladiator, Chapter 1
The creature's voice was a jagged tenor with a rustic simplicity to it. she decided that the dragon was male, and the scale formations around his eyes tended to suggest that as well. "what else would i speak?" "sorry.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 25-The Rally-Part 1-2
The floors were made of varnished wood and there was a rustic, hunter type theme to the whole thing. i followed joe into the back where after some searching, we located the showers and then cleaned up.