Tears For the Sea - Chapter One -
Confused and relieved, declain swam to the shoreline, where kelana soon joined him - then as she sat she held the crab between both paws - and expertly snapped it in half.
Gender Flip Flops
A trio of border collie brothers settled on a spot that was in between the waters and the shoreline's edge.
Reaver - Chapter 1. Chance Opportunity
He lifted his gaze up to the razor rocks and nearby shoreline, noticing how the retreating light gave them a terrifying quality that was completely unfounded.
Serenity
At the shoreline, anchored several yards away from me, was a large schooner, and several tigers in peculiar garb were plodding towards me, rifles drawn.
Love
She turned and took one last look at the shoreline, at the people calling out to her, begging her to come back. the steady whut-whut of the rescue-chopper filled her ears.
The boat
So few of us see the truth, the distant shoreline. too focused on the dark visage of our boatswain, distracted from their own evils that grow from within. why is it so hard to see, the true nature of this ship.
The sights! The sights!
Dingle peninsula is such a nice place - quiet, great shorelines, green rolling hills with ancient and historic ruins scattered about, imposing little islands dotting the coast...
The Voyage: Storm Season
The waves crashed against the shoreline as the slate grey clouds and slanting rain approached ever closer, mirroring the turmoil in his mind. the time had come to make a decision.
Draven's Story: Memory 1
So excited that he couldn't stop looking around the shoreline to watch other people watch the sea. they must be excited too, he thought. in fact, the raven took it upon himself to make sure other people were paying attention like he was.
GD: Skyrim Part XIII Homecoming
Was created by the talented rabbittwinri.https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrimspecialedition/mods/40122 > gamer diaries > skyrim > by evan drake ## part xiii: homecoming when i thought about bringing serana home, i didn't imagine an abandoned boat on the shoreline
The Changing Times
And each cliff face and shoreline loses a bit of itself with every crash upon them, fighting a losing battle against the sea. the places that, it is said, dreams are thought up and where thoughts become mere dreams.
Cruise Control
The giant shifted some and sat himself up on the shoreline. his big, hefty balls landed like big wrecking balls on cars and slow people on the ground. even such soft sacs crushed these structures and left cracks in the street.