what a storm blew in
Jack walked across the dark fog shrouded parking lot toward the bar. "This is just great" he mumbled to himself. "a week off work and I have to spend half of it in a hotel because of that stupid windstorm and A tree that just had to...
The Voyage: Storm Season
"too many thoughts, too many questions," marcus said into the storm that broke upon the seashore. sighing, he bowed his head, and in the crash of the waves he heard the answer. the only answer he could give.
I am the Storm
I am the storm my path is always before me but it's never clear.
Shelter From the Storm
It's just a storm, nothin's gonna getcha," he cooed, lick-grooming the cheetah's ears like he would a small cub, the effect soothing, calming for his little boy who's eyes were beginning to droop closed in spite of the noisy storm outside.
Dark Night Storm
The wind picked up from behind the storm's skirt and ran hurriedly through the clearing. leaves danced on the flows and eddy of the wind like forgotten wings. the moon disappeared behind the roiling darkness of storm, hiding.
Chapter Twelve: The Storm
A little bit tired still, but i can't sleep in storms.' silver took him from my arms into her own. 'oh, that's too bad. then she looked over at me' and giggled. darrius followed her gaze and joined her laughter.
Waves by the Shore:The Storm
"it's a tropical storm! we should head inside makuyi, it isn't safe!" chris said as he grabbed makuyi tightly. both of them held each others paw and started running to safety.
Shelter from the storm
The tropical storm roaring throughout the jade forest was far too much for a worgen used to the depressing rain of gilneas.
A Deep, Dark Storm
Anyway, dad just shouted long and loud at the sky, and right around that time a storm was breaking. it was like he was talking to the storm, and the when the storm answered back i just wanted to run away. but...but he was my dad.
Any Savepoint In A Storm.
Any savepoint in a storm "last call!" the bartender shouted, ringing the cheap copper bell he'd hung on one corner of the bar to give the college-dive a faux old-timey feel.
Through The Storm [Commission]
That had been a pretty crazy storm season, with a little more than half of both of those school days spent on the floor in the choir room with all of the lights out.
Refuge from the Storm
The kit whispered, snuggling into daddy's chest, finding safety from the storm there. "i love you too, my big cub." daddy replied before they both drifted off to sleep.