Reincarnated as an Orc in a fantasy Land Ch. 19
The orc was standing in a field of wheat, each of his friends around him, even towen and seaton. one by one they fell though and disappeared into the wheat that stood shoulder high.
A Gentle Rustling of Leaves
Selene was familiar with the scent of wheat, having played in the fields near the towns before. but burnt wheat was a different thing entire. she thought she had come close a few times, but saw no buildings near her.
I, Dacien -- Chapter 16 -- Disorientation
"wheat, you may take socks' place for now. socks, you will accompany me."
Chptr. 6 The love thickens.
The husky was standing in his truck, looking out over the amber wheat field. he was fixed on the way that each stalk of wheat flowed in the breeze, the dance they took was awe inspiring.
Planetfall
We farmed wheat. you guys know what wheat is right?” he seemed curious as to whether they actually did or not. he wasn’t sure if the gift of their language would have similar parallels in that regard. his question was answered by miyu, who nodded.
The First Encounter (pt 1).
So, many of the peasants sowed the seed that would grow into barley or wheat. after all, it was good corn -- as in seeds. others went into work.
Burden of the Curse
The next day he was brought food like grass and wheat by the strange beast men, but he didn't eat. instead he fell to his knees and pled for them to let him go.
Iconoclast reboot part 1
I see you are mixing blue flowers in with the wheat to make biscuits." "that's for restore health. to go on it i'm mixing some frost miriam with snowberry jelly to keep the chill away." she scoots closer and asks "so are you the chef?
The Servant Cat
He didn't toil in the fields, nor did he buy wheat from the villagers, so he never used it. when the hail and snow came, he did not lift his finger. he didn't hire masons for the upkeep. he spent what little coin was left in the taverns.
Together Forever - Chapter 1
Commanding and destroying is how we gain sustenance.while john is getting ready, i pack his lunch: nutella on wheat bread with a banana and some pretzels. i know he'll just swap it for something else at lunch.
Poem #78: Toast
Red hot metal burns its marks and its heat into the soft bread making it harder and crumbier the soft butter melts into each pore of wheat disappearing and softening the bread once more leaving it soft and golden. ~bhscorch [!
A Rat's Tail - Part 1
I chose an approach that took me through the wheat field of a local farmer. crouched low in the tall wheat, i made my way slowly as i got closer, making barely a whisper of noise as i moved carefully and confidently toward the camp.