JUXTAPOSITION Chapter 3 - Chasing Trains
- Chapter 3: CHASING TRAINS, * * * Benji wasn't sure how it had happened, but he suddenly found himself pressed into the ground with a paw on his ribcage and a row of sharp teeth uncomfortably close to his neck. _So much for the good introduction..._...
The Last Mission.
The landscape was a thick urban area, the city mostly on fire or destroyed with gunfire raining through the streets.
You Will Never Belong
It looked dry and depraved of water for some time, save for the lone creek cutting through the barren landscape. one would wonder why or how such a weak and pathetic person would be in such a harsh, ugly landscape.
Chapter 3: Welcome to Mars High
To his surprise, instead of the red martian landscape he had imagined, millions of black towers emerged from the ground, piercing through small high altitude dust clouds on mars.
A Happy Birthday
Her father, leeh, was a strong, kind otter whose fur was a solid, deep brown with no markings or blemishes and a landscape designer.
The Bal'Kar Blitz (10/10)
Those that roamed the area didn't care however, in fact it made it easier for them to terraform the landscape how they wished.
Runewolf: Part 1
(as is accustom in runewolf culture) kale looked at his surroundings, observing the landscape. quickly looking down, kale finds the satchel.
The Rebirth of Tryist
The character selection options were wide open, the landscapes were wild yet beautiful and the combat system was fun and deep. there were plenty of enemies to grind on, lots of places to explore and many different skills to develop.
A megadragoness's visit
The landscape.
The Chosen One, Unwilling
And instead of stars, i saw landscapes. well, what looked like landscapes at any rate. all of the sudden, a voice called out me. - can you hear me? i looked around for the source of noise and yet i found nothing.
Handiwork
I glanced out across the tan landscape, littered with sand blasted rocks and near smooth expanses of sand. without any specialized equipment nobody would have been able to detect the long lost base that resided among the jutting boulders.
in the Farm Stable story
The white mare, content from her extensive trot through the landscape, gracefully trots into the forest, following a well-worn path that meanders through the dense trees.