Infinite Blue [Part 1]
Sometimes i felt selfish in craving to have this opportunity for myself and not wanting to be some grand hero celebrated as someone who helped turn the tides of extinction.
Jeremy 036; A drop In The Ocean
The campsites were set about a hundred yards back and twenty feet above the high tide line. the path was well trodden and just sandy enough to whet the sensory appetite for more.
Prologue: Troubled Dreams
The tide of battle began to turn, and the black spider-craft was pushed to evade more and more, yellow lasers firing less and less as the pilot gave it fewer and fewer openings.
The Legend of Captains Thod and Riva ((Prologue and chapter one))
The smell of brine and salt lay heavy on the air and the calls of seagulls came and went like the tide. "steady on the main lines." thod shouted from the shrouds of the mizzen of the three masted frigate.
Zero - The Story of the silent Hero – Chapter 21 - Bright Eyes
_is it a kind of dream,_ _floating out on the tide,_ celestia appeared on the right side of the state and mila got a little shock. she was wearing some clothes but not some normal clothes.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 88
The poor souls who had tried to stand up to them were valiantly trying to push back the tide, but it was no use. they were slowly being crushed between the wall and the advancing flood.
Prolouge: First Steps
I sighed and shifted my gaze to the window, aimlessly looking at the tidely kept gardens of furmastan. " why did we have to move to this area of town mum? you know whats going to happen to me right? i mean look at me!"
Astral High - Chapter 19
'bout thirty years ago they intentionally activated a potentially lethal weapon that gave us an off two hours of unusually high tides, even higher than a king tide." "how is that even possible?"
Love is Color Blind Chapter 7: Fragile Night
tides nodded and scowled at robin. "i'm going to go file out the lawsuit. you stay away from my son." he then glared at houdin. "both of you."
Shark Skin Heart
Here's a little short story to tide yall over and say sorry! next chapter of love like oil has some mo'ona goodness so look forward to that! dreams aren't often something one is born with an aversion for.
Little Talks
My head was far below the surface of liquid emotion and the tides that carried my heart swept my actions to and fro.
Black, Green, and Yellow
* * * by the time desi got to the tides' training centre the next morning, her eye had swollen up into a nice, healthy bruise that stung any time her face moved.