Tug Of War
Like an ancient amphitheatre, the semi-circular structure was designed to allow easy viewing of the limestone performance area which sat suspended in the air.
Seaside Sex
At the far side of the circular cove was a wet, sandy beach-all of the grit from the limestone had piled up atop a flat jutting rock that stuck out about six feet from the wall and dipped underwater a foot from the rounded edge.
Iconoclast Chapter 1
Nestled in the hills at the head of the valley is the ruins of a small city, limestone blocks scattered, with a large domed building still standing near the center, with a canal lined with trees and bushes leading away from it.
Lay'r of the Incuwine Part II
What she found was ideal: a spacious cavern of limestone near the base of a waterfall. within was an angry grizzly bear, fat with cubs. the sight of the incuwine saw her flee, low-hanging teats nearly dragging the ground.
Rapid Self Evolution Pt 2: The Eggining
Exiting the woods he came across one of the human nests, the building far smaller than the limestone one he had been to previously.
Life and Death [Commission]
A voice whispered from behind as we passed through the main atrium, with its round limestone pillars engraved with hieroglyphs detailing anpu's many adventures.
Kophis and the Bull of Heaven
Down below the chalky limestone outcropping where they sat, the settlement of tira glimmered with firelight. the breeze that rolled in off the wine-dark sea carried the scent of food freshly cooked for the sake of some festival or another.
Moonlight ~ Part 5
The gritty sensation of the limestone underneath me; the scent of the river and the fields wafting in through the window; the ever-present dry heat of the desert sun, and the swirling sand..._ _ _ _and there it is.
A Prelude to Perversion: Chapter 1
Chapter one a prelude to perci it was a brisk monday evening in april on the campus of limestone river university when i met her. at least, i assume it was a brisk evening outside. after taking prof.
The Power of Time
Here, the walls smelled of limestone and sea-salt. it was clear they were descending very low, and had probably already dropped one-hundred-and-fifty feet, an even halfway down to the water.
Between Winters, Part XII - Point of Ignition
She knew that it was eight weeks, for she used a piece of limestone to mark each day off on the wall. the days were tolerable, but the namairian autumn nights were freezing. "i'm not going to survive the winter", she realised.
The Power of Time
Here, the walls smelled of limestone and sea-salt. it was clear they were descending very low, and had probably already dropped one-hundred-and-fifty feet, an even halfway down to the water.