Through the Attic
The dim brown eyes flit open, surveying the mess on his skin with a mixture of shame and desolation. the empty longing never really goes away, but sometimes, it's just enough to distract himself.]
Izumo and The Forest of God-Prologe-3:Years Ago
As karim walked down the desolate path of the mountain, he sighed. it was silent night.
Blades and Brush-Prologue
Should such thread be cut, then war would break out and this country would return to its once desolate wastelands. you see, in this country, there are 6 kingdoms and a single battlefield that lay in the center of all of them.
5: Harsh Reality
The wheels of his mind were turning as he sat alone on the bench beside the desolate empty streets. everything was crossing his mind running circles about his subconscious in a maddening fashion.
The Raptor - A Halloween Poem
-- whatever tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore-- desolate yet all undaunted, on these debased kinks thy hath flaunted-- on this room degeneracy tainted-- tell me truly, i implore! is there-- is there purity within!?
The Hyena’s Concubine CH9
"a desolate land.", veldetta answered. "little food, less water." "where's shenzi?", simba asked, wondering where the matriarch was, having been absent from their bed when he awoke earlier that morning.
Rainy Day
But now she had hours to kill on this desolate interstate in the middle of nowhere, with only the occasional car or truck passing by for company, less seen and more heard plowing through the small ponds forming across the no longer dusty asphalt, the scorched
Meet Me in the Wasteland (Patreon Extreme)
With hardly any bit of green, the desolate wasteland stretched on and on for miles. wreckage dotted the landscape in the form of massive pieces of mech soldiers that once stood forty feet tall, their bodies all but partially buried beneath sand.
Current Events
Sadly it didn't last long, rabbit straightened his leg out onto his knee, as he pulled his other leg up, placing a long paw with a heavy thump, onto the desolate ground.
Where The Wild Things Go
He smiled and realized that his trip to this desolate, unfriendly town had been worth it. now it was time to get back on his journey to . . . his journey. . . . something made him stop. where was he going, anyway?
The Tunnel
The hair on the nape of my neck stood at attention as footfalls echoed around me, and the soft sounds of my own subdued breathing sent waves of horriplation to dispose along the bare body as it inundated my ears with the only tone in the desolate bleakness
The Exchange Student - Girl Behind The Wheel!
V=pjve0ts6xrm&feature=relmfu) \* **day 2** ** ** wassup, dudes, this is a sore-butt chris speaking, reporting...semi-live from a desolate house in a finnish forest. kinda.