Captured - Mouse Story
In this darkness, I could still tell the form of my enemy. He smiled at me, a flash of lightening brightening up his features, and I hated the look of him even more. He was a rat that held too much false power, and I did my best to take away as much of...
Midsummer encounter with a dragon.
Her ill-fated shortcut was supposed to save her some time on her journey so she could have some time alone, as well as escape the impending thunderstorm.
Let it Ride Chapter 5
At least the thunderstorm had kept the grey ghosts away, and i was refreshingly free of parking tickets.
Offering Comfort - Part Two
"we're going somewhere no thunderstorm will be able to reach us."
Untold Pleasures Chapter 2: A loved ones return
Max was just 10 years old and he was still afraid of the dark...and thunderstorms. there was a bright flash of blue light and then a roaring clap of thunder a mere 2 seconds afterwards.
Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #3
Upon looking up, the dark clouds showed themselves in a rigorous thunderstorm that brewed above the trees. the moon was no longer visible, and umbra's glow diminished from the lack of the moonlight.
Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #3
Upon looking up, the dark clouds showed themselves in a rigorous thunderstorm that brewed above the trees. the moon was no longer visible, and umbra's glow diminished from the lack of the moonlight.
Hard Rain
The thunderstorm was over. he opened the front door, and left.
DC Criminal Profile: Thunderbolt
Ten years passed and in that time, both of charles von brecht's parents were killed by a single lightning strike while caught outside in a violent thunderstorm.
Dragon Storm: Chapter 5: Rio's Resolve!
It looked like a thunderstorm was headed this way. rio didn't care though. he still wanted to train non-stop no matter what the weather was like. the next thing rio knew it was pouring badly.
Dragon's First Moon
Hand in hand in the light drizzle that was all that remained of the fierce thunderstorm, the two of them walked out to the parking lot together.
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 7)
There was neighter ambiguity of the situation, nor forest beyond the walls of the house, nor an impending thunderstorm. there were wings and gentle stroking of good hands on the feathering of the soul.