The Apple of My Eye Ch.1
After what seemed like an eternity, he heard the tree smash into the cottage, causing it to start falling apart.
Christmas Memories
Snow covered up the roof, giving the cottage a strong white tone even in the darker colors falling as the night fell.
Cold Days - Chapter 4
It's like an unwritten rule that kayleb and i go to my cottage together. just guess i'll have to adapt to life without it." i said, looking at the reflection of the sun on the water.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Twenty
My feet began to move on their own, carrying me toward the cottage. a tiny white picket fence enclosed the garden, from which every color of the rainbow seemed to shine, but the gate swung open with a gentle creak to let me in.
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Vlad
#2 of fluffybutt prose poems for fa: darkerlight99 once the blanket for the cottage of a lonely boy, vladmir cherkovsky now only watches him through his mystic pearl.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 3
It stood about the size of her small refrigerator in her cottage, stretching to her shoulders, and it was wide enough that she could climb in which she did on occasion when it needed cleaning.
MLP:FiM: Chapture 5: A New Day With Nothing New
Terrance pointed his nose at fluttershy's cottage and let out another whimper. washington looked back and forth between the two before realizing something. "you the father, are ya boy?" he asked.
Crimson Vindication - Chapter 1: Humble beginnings, tragic fate pt.2
After that he walked over towards the fence that separated the grain fields from the cottage. once there he hopped over it without any hesitation, letting his young but powerful body do all the work.
The Outlander 2 20
Mattimeo, would you please retrieve our weapons from the gatehouse cottage?" mattimeo left his place at the table and left cavern hole to get the weapons.
A Bond Unbroken ~ Chapter 3
She cast a glance down to the cottage "that darn vox! mum, it was him...he touched me, he was the one...."
Behind Closed Doors
This cottage flowerbed overcome by weeds, ground laid to waste, waves solemnly through the misted window, as a single speck of dust settles on the chocolate foil, drifting near the paper bin, almost posed to find. but no: she is gone.
Lost & Forgotten 1: The Past Begins
After a few minutes of doing nothing, i got bored and rolled onto my back to play with a leafy branch of the bush as i watched him stand up to head towards the cottage.