Silhouette of a Dream Chapter I
Chapter i the deafening _wheet-wheet_ of cicadas' twilight song muffled the steps of a lone teenage boy as he walked down the empty highway.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 1
The light of the moon felt dimmed, the darkness had thickened, the cicadas had fallen silent. and he was not alone.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 3
The lynx lingered out after the sun had dropped below the horizon and enshrouded the forest in the pleasantly warm cloak of night, but once the other hunters departed he was left alone among the trees and cicadas.
To Chase a Rabbit: Happy Ending
All the while, the cicada's hope in this part of town begins to grow even stronger.
To Chase a Rabbit: Tragic Ending
The cicada volunteers to ride with the boy, in order to see the boy through to the morgue.
Cicada: Prologue (A Story By Crowmos)
#1 of cicada a story written by me crowmos.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 1
Away in the distance, cicadas chirped their repetitive songs as though in complaint of the baking heat. and right here, beneath the softly swaying branches of a sycamore tree... "hello, emily," james said.
Chapter One - Stranger
However, something quite particular catches my eye as i approach the apartment complex: an unfamiliar truck painted a queasy shade of green sits near the end of the street, its engine groaning in unison with the hum of the cicadas.
//storm on the wing//
Make accompanying artwork eventually revision #1 jan 24 2026 quiet falls in feather down the earth holds its breath the crow storms up thunderclouds in its beak was death wings beating to death march drum rippling humid air simmered with cicada's
The night of dragons
Only crickets and cicadas filled the air with their usual songs. it wasn't annoying, it just took a few moments before your ears would get used to it, to then keep company to the ones who braved the night. along with the stars.
Comfort Creature
His ears were ringing like a screaming cicada, he was still dizzy as if his head was full of spinning tops, and his vision was blurred like a watercolor painting. he had a massive headache from his collision with the tree branch earlier.
Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 13
From the upper balcony outside the domestic wing, the sounds of the few early cicadas in the trees hovered up like sweet smoke from a roasting fire, dancing and swirling around, tickling at the senses.