Wild Rose Country - Chapter 10
Tall aspen trees, their once green leaves burnt gold by the september sun stood tall overhead. a small creek was near at hand, winding through the forest, the clear waters trickling brightly in the sunshine.
Dare To Desire
They were not like the aspens of phaedra's grove. while there were a few aspens around there, most of the trees lining the lakeside shore were not.
Man of My Dreams
The gentle breeze set poplar and aspen trembling as he spoke. "hey." even in my dream, i blinked. the word was out of place, glib, blunt.
The Last to Leave
His legs were shaking like aspen leaves from the thorough fuck, and he was actually so wrecked that the otter had to reach under his arms immediately after letting go because otherwise, he would've just fallen over like a sack of potatoes.
The Windmills of Your Mind
Natalie screams, her throat raw from sobbing and begging \>your eyes flick over to a copse of aspen trees and prairie brush — frosted with snow — where your sister is held \>she thrashes in the grasp of two boys, both roughly your age \>you stare into
Petty Revenge
"just before i got married; our trip to aspen when his folks stopped by?" the horse began to explain as he stood up straighter behind the rather preoccupied eleanor.
Get Used to Bitch
_' aspen. ' _, she thought, gasping as she imagined the hefty, tenacious dog nuzzling her. mao gave her a questioning look regarding her sudden gasp. '' mao '', tulip began, breaking the awkward silence. '' what is it?
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Three
They had climbed a slight hill over the past couple hours of travel, and just with the subtle but consistent change in elevation martin had noticed the oaks and dogwood give way to more pine, fir, what he thought may have been aspen, as well as some entirely
Volume 2, Part 5
I took to sitting in the back, where the cameras couldn't see me and laying down on the big packs of aspen snake bedding.
CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 11
You've ordered your unit to establish a forward position in a thicket of aspen trees to the north east of mt. ashina. though out of range of mortar strikes from behind the wall and away from the main gate, the risk of attack is still real.
~ One Slip ~
._ i read them once, then again, then kept reading until the letters started swimming and the paper trembled in my hooves like an aspen leaf in late october wind.
Love at Twin Oaks - Pt. 9
The leaves of the aspen trees trembled in the light breeze, which hissed through the dried grasses that bordered the thin, dusty track.