Crossroads: Prologue
Life appeared bleak and grey for allison wilde. she had lost her son, quit her job as a telephone line worker, and was literally scraping the bottom of the pan for enough money to live off of.
cat and mouse
Slowly he becomes aware of his situation, which is decidedly bleak. all around is darkness and underneath the ground was cold. he motions to stand but is abruptly stopped short with a metalic clank.
Shelter from the Storm, Part One
All around him, twisted white husks of a great forest writhed in a frozen agony, their bark as pale as the bleak sun overhead. the grey sky cast little shadow, though all the world here seemed dark, deary and biding.
Microtherapy
bleak. just…trapped…” he trailed off. she finished scribbling another note down with her other hand, sliding the notepad aside, watching his ears flicker and flinch as she leaned over the panther in the pit of her fingers.
Blood and Lust story(and PDF)
It only took this one lapse in her focus for the landscape to shift into a bleak, stomach-churning outcome.
Blood and Lust(Illustrated story collab)
It only took this one lapse in her focus for the landscape to shift into a bleak, stomach-churning outcome.
Helluva Boss: Is There No Gray in Hell? Part 1
He said bleakly. "be my guest. i'll be the first domino. i'm just here to tell you. to warn you.
Fenrisúlfr
Such is fitting such a bleak, fragile thing, massive antlers swinging side to side and banging on the floor. it must have been drumming the song of agony for hours with ceaseless rest. i approach, my stomping hooves a taiko reaching crescendo.
A Quiet Evening with Sorin and Bryan
For a moment, the decaying cabin and the bleak world from which he had escaped with bryant was more distant than the searing sun and lush trees of the tropics, but sorin felt as vibrant and hot as if he were there.
Good Company
, and the door closed with a bleak finality. when he turned back around, the mountain of muscle had not moved. the bull studied him. "why scared, mouse?" matthias fur bristled but he did not correct the fighter's mistake. "i'm not." "you are."
Purge
A bleak and blighted world locked in limbo. my eyes were well adjusted for the perpetual darkness that engulfed the world.
Ricin: The Origins Story
. \* \* \* -present day- in the dusk of the evening where the sun bled against the horizon and the sky took on a reddish-pink and gold hue, the outskirts of the city became a bleak yet beautiful