Realms of Valeron - Chapter 5
undertow was a city that the cleric had only been to once before, earlier that week.
Praenomen & Painted Door
It asks her things that she can't know, while she fights the undertow, that was forced upon her gait - an atlas kind of profane weight.
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 1 - A Cold Wind
The first handful of chapters takes place primarily prior to the events in the main 'undertow' story (which is why i'm calling it the prologue).
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 2 - Give me time
Chapter 2 -- Give me time --Naki-- I was actually a little surprised at how well Khole had gotten along with my parents after the first six days of being back. He made me feel bad sometimes; helping out around the house, offering to sweep and...
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 6 - The End (of the beginning)
Next entry will be the beginning of undertow c:. **--naki--** the entire room quieted as uncle orville and jerry walked down. i kept staring at them, almost daring jerry to say anything.
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 3 - Nostalgia
**-Naki-** "That friend of yours is really helpful," Mom said as I helped her with the dishes. Khole was playing some video game Nathan convinced him to play since I didn't want to. Reggie was watching them and Dad was watching television in the...
Undertow : Prologue -- Chapter 5 - Christmas
**--Naki--** Christmas morning was a crazy time for me. I had to wake up at six in the morning just to be able to get Fen on time to go to church with us. It was a struggle convincing him to go-- he figured I was just going to pick him up after...
Undertow : Prologue -- Chapter 4 - Anticipation
**--Naki--** It snowed heavily in the days leading up to Christmas; heavily enough that I didn't quite want to drive. I did, though, since today was the day Fen and I had agreed to meet up and talk about what he'd do on Christmas day. I figured...
The Blessing and The Curse - Part 14
I could see the shame and repulsion dissolve over my father's face like an undertow. my mom looked at me with an aghast expression, as if i had just told them i was a pedophile.
In Misty Pools Way Down Below
To birth and die where the tides of life and death do ebb and flow in misty pools way down below reflected moons reflecting eyes mirror worlds tumbling through mirror planes god and goddess, existence and nothingness all is one here in the undertow
Shallow Goals
The stiffer currents they kicked up from the deep end radiated all the way here to the 'shallow' section, creating an undertow that made things tough for sure, but more so for cloud than me. no doubt in my mind.
Act One Interlude: We Could See What Was Underneath
Feel to be that sleek and instead i find this hunger's made me weak i believe right now if i could i would swallow you whole i would leave only bones and teeth we could see what was underneath and you would be free then --susan vega, undertow