The Rikifur Chronicles: Chapter 35 - Homecoming
It was evident to airy that her limited selection of unpalatable options had winnowed to one. her adversary was beyond reason but not beyond temptation. "my family stays here," she declared. "that is not negotiable."
The Champion of Ylot: 3, Crossing the Border
His balls were internal and his cock protruded from a vagina-like slit (for anyone wondering, yes, the other guards make fun of him), and his serpentine dinger emerged thick with an upward curve, then kinked and became straight before winnowing to a needle
Part 1, One Guitarist Short.
Kim winnow admitted to killing both lydia sameera and jeffrey laird. and her excuse? "he got me to trust him, and was fooling me the whole time. it's weird though, he was fooling that trashy bitch too." "where did you meet jeff?"
The Distant Year - CHAPTER 10
“_mine child… the depths of faerie are no place for a child with a human soul, my rivals and subjects both would have warred to winnow you apart, wrest you from my grasp and turn you into a tool against your purpose… no, there was no place for you at my side
The Distant Year - CHAPTER 18
She is tearing apart out there, your father’s memories are poison for she cannot escape them, and the love they carry winnows and worries her apart for she — i — cannot love you as you need…”_ her voice trailed off into a small thing, quiet. desperate.
Chasing the Unicorn - PART 6: OATH OF GOLD
The sound of song stirred him. A full, matronly voice raised in wordless harmony. Bart awoke and felt refreshed. His pain absent, his body sprawled out in a soft bed of downy grass, the big man stirred slowly with a sort of bemusement. He touched his...
Chasing the Unicorn - PART 4: HELL ABOVE, HELL BENEATH
"it is the great, quiet work of my father, and my father's father - for generations have we tired of the winnowing petulance of humanity's false primacy over the earth, and by my hand do my forefather's quiet prayers finally come to truth." he spread his hands
Spring Heat: Cachondo Style
As dominic and niño slowly winnowed away at ricky's inhibitions the chinchilla was beginning to respond as his long hidden desires bade him.
Chasing the Unicorn - PART 7: THE ROAD OF BONES
We were to be unmade one way or the other, either robbed of our great one's gifts of form and function or robbed of our existence by the winnowing winds of time.
Chasing the Unicorn - PART 8: ANOTHER PLACE
The air was still. Too still. No wind or birds carried sound across the empty spaces, no chatter of voices or milling of hooves. It was too still. This was Bart's first inkling that something was amiss. Bart, now a newly-minted Paladin and Queen's...