The Guardian Chapter Three
The glow and the smoke, it wasn't a bon fire, it was the village. it was the burning embers of his village. all around the buildings had been reduced to piles of ash or gutted skeletons. there was nothing left, everything was gone.
M&FF: The Sacred Grove
"alcoholic drinks are served at the festive grounds." he pointed to the left revealing what looked to be a stack of wood piled up for a bon fire. there were musical instruments and kegs of what river suspected might be various kinds of drinks.
Robbery and Revenge 2
The huge ranch house was surrounded by a few sentries and bon fires. "shit!" john swore spitting off to the side. "sentries. i think the old bastard knew we're coming." alan smiled at that. "good."
Welcome to Jade Island
[day 4] the roar and crackling of the bon fire could practically be heard from anywhere on jade island, and even if it had failed to draw all of the visitors then the sound of roars and grunts and clinking glasses would have succeeded.
The week of my life -Time Heat and Rock PT1
There were maybe three creatures outside around a small bon fire but surrounding them were pitched tents, perfectly symmetrical much like something you'd find in a professional camping store just with out that much color.
Ch. 7 Solstice Swirl
On the micro floor micros played in tiny villages around bon fires and danced while others played on large furs pretending to be ancient gods and goddesses.
The Hike
"but we didn't officially get together till last night, before the bon fire," jake added as he smiled up at the husky and gently gripped the paw a little tighter.
The Stonecarver
He was stopped in frnot of a large, flat stone, the base where the bon fire was propped up. all the hyenas had assembled, clubs at the ready, and for a moment, damar was convinced he would be sacrificed.
A Sunny Night in the Woods
A sunny night in the woods by laeron inkheart a bon fire crackled on the sandy shore as a rather large group of college students enjoyed the dying summer sun.
Whitewing Chapter 8
Vines quickly began to pile up, many of them being turned into fuel for a giant bon fire that was held each night, kept in check by aelita's blizzard attack freezing a large patch of ground out in the middle of the a large outside courtyard.
A night of Mischief...
The silvery moon light revealing the bearded face of his bong buddy from back at the bon fire. "got my ass stretched and gaping like a slut... whores charge money for it."
Olivia
On her hands and knees, she scrabbled towards the bon fire. for the large stick. the closest thing she had to a weapon. no sooner had she snagged it than a sudden flurry of snarling and growling erupted from the cave.