Pt 4 - The Druid's Walk
One day, while gux was sleeping, lily walked over to the plant. her hands waved with green, and she spoke to it quietly. "so, what is it that he's been saying? do you speak his language?"
The Wolves Are Always Walking
We always walk, but the walk is less then it was for those before. i can’t promise we’ll stop walking, but it’s easier than before
The Black Dog Takes a Walk
In their sticky orange glow, coddled by a glare that doesn’t pretend to fend the monsters off anymore, the Black Dog struggles to even stretch his legs, to open his jaws, in streets that would just as soon narrow the mind as the...
Late night walks with my mate Fleek
Half an hour later after double checking fleek's paws again to be 100% sure he hadn't got any glass in his pads, we walked up to the glaziers shop we often passed on our walks. we walked in the door and i told fleek to sit and stay.
The Walk from Darkness to Light: Part 2
#2 of the walk from darkness to light the second part of the reference series, rhys goes into details on the guardens. what is a canius?
The Walk from Darkness to Light: Part 1
#1 of the walk from darkness to light this is the first part in a series that gives some background on my race of the canius, which includes guardens, caernars and foxlings.
Take a Walk on the Wild Side
His head swiveled wildly at the sheer scope of the ‘lobby’ he was walking in to. the space felt like he was walking into a forest instead of a building.
Michael and Amanda, Chapter 10
Then, he turned and walked out of the door.
Dragons that walk among us
Dragons walk amongst us, but what happens when one is found out? the interrogation room was a relatively drab affair.
blind dog walking
#1 of nice or sad poems the people are in sharers under this king of lies which black wings he flies(i got something happy) the blind dog walks he walks like you and me talks but when he walks across the street every one stares at his fur like they're
A Walk Above the Tombstones
Some times life is stranger than fiction a walk above the tombstones a true story - based on the life of mister sillers it was the kind of night where no living soul should be out and about.
Dead Man Walking
Receive me Turn me And take me Harsh Like the vodka burning in my veins My voice is strained Rough with screams And all that lay before me is a gothic scene Like a dark opera performed for the audience that is you You are my...