Europe After the Rain
I no longer know how much time has passed since i began my life as a hermit for this stupid war but considering my lack of supplies, i cannot stay shelled up in here." "'my name is max ernest and i have never been so alone in all my years.'
Chapter 3: First Impressions
He was in knanan to get supplies in order to continue his hermit lifestyle. he usually tried to avoid going to knanan as much as possible for a few reasons. his isolation being one of them and his ability to sense negative emotions.
Perilous Jaunt Chapter 3
"hermit is an ugly word," "what makes you say that?"
Through the eyes and wings of love
I'm a hermit, now!" hermit! hah! he was antisocial, irrational, a vicious invalid! "but, john, you don't have to be." "what point is there in traveling a world without sight?" "sight is the dominant sense, but there are others.
Chapter 3: Jeweled branch of horai
But lunbiv expected that possibility, he knows that is the risk and he is prepared, the hermit will never get their hand on that newfound kingdom.
Aquata Cove - Chapter 28
The knife had stabbed into a large ancyloceratina hermit crab, inhabiting a 2ft tall spiral shell with short spikes along the ridge - it almost resembles an upside-down tornado.
Chekol, the 33rd Shaman Squirrel
But i thought the whole idea of being a hermit was to be alone for several years. i mean, not that i don't miss you or anything." "it's been nine years," said zinnia. "i'd say that's long enough." "nine years already?" said chekol.
A Pleasant Present (part 1)
Maybe i've always been destined to be a hermit, except for the fact that one person has made me feel better than okay when i talk to him... the gust of salty air felt nice on my face, and even better when the ocean spray hits unexpectedly.
An Awakening
But, maybe... maybe he was just an insane hermit filled with the longing for companionship so badly he'd imagined everything. but that meant... his love... his... what had she called him? right before he'd completely fallen asleep? her mate! his mate!
That Darn Dragon!
"all the unsold copies of my award-winning short story compilations about coyotes who flew into the eyes of hurricanes, and wolf photographers who lived as hermits would all be burnt up and unsold.
Hack
You could have been the greatest, but instead you lived like a hermit, wrote schlock, and cashed the check." slowly, i let my head slump, my chin hitting my chest.
Drunken memories
._ two weeks ago, i had sex with ken, the husky now turned hermit. i confessed to having feelings for him then had sex the next morning.