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 [!
Furrysekai 1 - Summoned into a furry world
The wheat reaches up to my belly, so i'm not too bothered by it as we walk through the field.
IN THE CITY WHERE THEY PAVED THE ROADS WITH OUR TONGUES AND TEETH
Ivory keys and claws and pinions and beak and talons and fangs snarling shrieking tasting would you take the dagger we bought you as a gift and drive it into our chest beside a pond with the ducks watching, waiting to see if you shred us like a loaf of wheat
Elevator Sex
When there elevator reached their floor, they quickly grabbed their cloths, and tomas slung his lover over his shoulder like a bag of wheat.
Blood of Atlantis - Chapter One
With the road, the rush-filled marsh, the copse of trees, and the wheat field on the far side of the trees as land-marks, kewish now could locate them on his map.
The Midnight Snack
Those with the wheat grass seem to be chewing on it as if it were bubblegum pulled from the side walk. the rest couldn't help but feel a little sickly eating the brown slabs of tofu.
Discovering his hooves [Commission]
Fuchs was already out of breath as he finally reached the dark shade of the tall oaks surrounding the wheat fields.
Bolt's Third Lesson...
"a tractor we saw them when we drove threw some of the middle states, you saw them, i just never bothered to explain them... a tractor is something humans drive around in when they need to do stuff like lift heavy things, or cut down grass, or wheat, or corn
A Special Present for a Special Father
The gentle wind causes the dragons hair to ruffle lightly while it also causes the tiger's silky, well-kept fur, to wave like grain in a wheat field.
The Vines of Venleaux Villa
Small walking paths beside, dotted here and there by the farmers that tilled our lands, traveling between crops of waving, golden wheat. here and there, lone trees and small groups of sheep out to pasture wandered.
Junior Minister
One braid was decorated with pictures of wheat, lone heads of wheat alternating with bundled sheaves. along the other, stylized cheetahs ran with spears and knives. "it's very beautiful," he said. "azuri." the cheetah beamed and nodded.
Chapter 2: Accepting One’s fate, and Learning the Ways of The Court.
However about midway into the next hour the fields started to change from wheat fields to corn fields and i realized we must have entered the area of the next village.