Chapter 4: Spiders
He stared at the open cellar door—and his eyes widened. “the cellar," he breathed. “that's how they got out… the catacombs must run beneath the manse too." “is there any other way out besides this door?" maximus asked.
The Last Medallion - Chapter 1 - Winters End
Duncan's grandfather had over-dug the cellar, resulting in a precipitous distance to the cellar's hard-packed dirt floor from the opening.
No Easy Process
He felt hundreds of eyes on his naked body, and he wished it were slightly warmer in the cellar-turned-cathedral.
Pretty Toy. Chapter 2 The smell of a whore.
He took the bitch wolf to the fare side of the cellar and tossed her to the corner landing her on top of a few rotting corpses.
The Scent of You
About a month ago during one of the worst storms i can remember, i had woken to a loud noise in the cellar. i had gone down to investigate and found a soaked, bloody mess of black fur in the middle of my basement.
Iggy's "Punishment"
The cellar kept him out of the sun’s direct line of fire but it wasn’t that much cooler in the cellar. in fact the nearly closed off space was actually a bit humid, meaning the terrier was still sweating his ass off.
Velvet & Bone: The Courtesan's Wine Cellar
There, not twenty feet away across the cellar, half-hidden behind a row of shelves, were kristian and cael.
Differences Aside
For hours he waited and loitered around the cellar, daring not to touch mischa's jarred vegetables of which there were worrisomely few.
Southern Free Agents, Ch 5
To make matters worse, the shambling bones were stalking past the cellar, blocking their way.
Children of War - Prologue
"take tom and hide in the cellar! now! angela, keep cleaning and look normal, quickly!" jeffrey raced to get tom, and together they bolted out the back door and hid in the cellar. i made my approach to the front door, and slowly began to open it...
[Race To Respite] Chapter 3 - Breathe while you run
In the back of the room, in the shadow of the cellar, a large frame was sitting at the only table that furnished the place. drawing a puff of smoke from his pipe, tobacco's ember slightly lit his face.
To the Victors Go the Spoils!
Clumsily making his way towards the rear of the large building, he found the door to the cellar, and proceeded to almost trip down it, being as quiet as he could, and then sprawling out in the shadowy recesses of the cellar, quickly starting to tug his clothes