BYWAYS - Chapter 2
The dust on the tracks began to lift and hum, and the train's rattle drowned out the cicadas. "yeah, i guess," ish murmured, shrugging.
Ragnarok - XXV
For all the use they were, they might as well have all been dirt and gravel- -in the wide cicada haunted summer twilight, the smell of dry jasmine turned to gasoline and on the porch the dark eyed man threw down the empty fuming can.
Lawful and Indecent: Epilogue
cicadas rang. every sound was in place. all he needed was his short, big-eared friend to come and pick him up. "so," judy beamed, "i take it you lost?" nick shrugged happily. "i didn't win, that's for sure.
Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story; Chapter 11
The cicadas as well failed to emerge in their numbers this summer and the grasshoppers as well in the spring! the people are suffering and yet you do nothing!"
Los Señores Del El Diablo
The sounds remind me of the cicadas back home, loathsome tiny parasites that robbed me of sleep. not that it matters; i don't sleep much anymore. sleep has eluded me for months now.
How to Catch a Shark
Another look around the room for other signs of his folks resulted in nothing but the dull hum of the cicadas outside. duke walked to the couch and flopped down with a huff, taking his sandals off in the process and flicking them to the floor.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 7
The cicadas picked up where they had left off, and the birds began to sing again.
Alone
The cicadas song grew louder and louder. i sniffled. it was such a beautiful day.
A whispered promise
The team was in a zodiac when it happened, the sleek black hull skimming along the water while the quiet engine rumbled softly in counterpoint to the chirp of cicadas. [africa has cicadas?
The Cave
Soon, the cries of the various cicadas, lazily resting at the forest below the mountain, died down as she got deeper inside the dark cave. her years of experience told her that she was about to reach the dragon.
One Less Vixen (OLD)
Beyond her physical pain, and what she suspected would be emotional distress as time went on, she was aware of how hot and humid she was, and that realization saw her acknowledge what she was hearing, which was most notably the scream of cicadas, but also
Black Market Berries
The chirping of summer evening cicadas faded from her ears as she delved deeper into the grand supply hall, and boxes and bottles of product gave way to fermentation tanks.