Stillness
The trees bow down as the ice king dons his crown. The morning dew submits to wint'ry will. The world is bathed in white, and birds no more take flight. Thaw away your fears, Welcome to the wasted years, And no more the ground may till. ...
Stray Werewolf: Afternoon Wolf Chill
More casual werewolf chill story teagan went to the market square. the town of ridgewood was the trading hub for the entire valley, so there was a decent variety of goods on sale.
Midnight Chills
I swear to god this person had no face. sure it was dark but there was no face. and this was a few miles from where i live. right then and there, i light up a cigarette because all natives know there is medicine in tobacco.
Dragon Freeze Pain
Cindy sat back and watched him writhe and wail awhile, just chill, in a much more fortunate way than him. this was nice, it truly was. such handsome manliness merging so perfectly with tragic vulnerability.
Ileum collision - Betrayals and lies: The ballad of the bounty hunter
The rat threw the mango, hoping it will slow the hunter down, but to no avail. -why isn't this thing working yet!? - vincent yelled out in frustration, lance almost managing to grab his tail. -you can't rely on anything else, but your wits, streng.
Happy Luna Has Chill Day
**happy luna has chill day** mlp:fim fan fiction by: scy storm ssbs.furrynet.com **author's notes:** this is an entry into equestria daily's "happy luna" contest.
The Cave of Lost Lovers
I believe it's not bad for having precisely two scenes, no backstory apart from vague implications, no dialogue, extremely limited action, and no description to get in the way of the dark ambience i hope i portrayed.
The City of San Yesenya (intro)
no one would love me here. no one would treat me special like they did back home. everyone that passed by was just a drone and had their own problems. it only took a couple hundred yards of walking through san yesenya to realize that.
The High-Blue Chill
Breathing out (and breathing in), creating a cloud of breath, of moisture, before it faded away into the high-blue chill. and she loved that chill. how it was sharp. divine. how it would, how it could ... cut you. with no remorse.
Ricky
Never in my life had i been so stunned, and by a fox, no less.
Chilled Pug (Otherwise Untitled)
~ Carter scrambled out of the snow bank and up onto the more secure footing provided by the icy road's shoulder with a panic muted by the bitter cold. Clutching the drenched cloak about her shoulders, the pug spared a moment and a hope to glance back...
The P-Word
And no, i had no idea why she felt the need to pronounce 'squawk'. "nyaahhh!"
Chill the swamps and Enter the Altered Chapter 14
I called him, but no reply. "shadow! where are you going?!" still no answer. shadow went further in looking through all the rooms. he then stopped. "shadow! what are you doing! we gotta go!" finally getting his attention.