The Son of the Scourge
Foxpiper the frosty moon slowly ascended in the bleak and blackened sky, wintery winds swept over the ground, summoning nightly chills; all across mossflower woods, the dead of winter was nigh, a stillness shattered by sounds of marching over desolate
Smaug the Magnificent
#6 of poems went to see the hobbit: desolation of smaug at the movie theater today and i loved it. i especially loved smaug because dragons are awesome.
Seperation (A minti story)
Through the greenest of fields and the most desolate plains..i am with him. always. we've been through the most beautiful times a person can witness...and through some of the worst only the darkest recesses of the mind can imagine.
Even Guardians can die
A flipped universe that was covered in war and death; a world where the blood of my friends and family would drip into the very cracks of the earth, turning it into a desolate wasteland where only the dead can find solace.
Thursday Prompt (Ruin)
Chione silently picked her way across the desolate wasteland, eyes darting in all directions. her paw rested heavily on a gun at her hip, but she was more likely to use the pole she had strapped to her back. gunfire would draw other ferals.
Villify
This year, with the winds abating and the storms lessening, she felt she stood a better chance...a few sparse cycads dotted the desolate landscape, and oases like the one she was near were perfect for her purpose.
Tales of the past, A compolation of short stories: Tale One
Now passing the city walls, the heavy gates opening to a desolate land before him, the hero stepping pass the gates his sword and shield and hand while what's left of the towns folk recite a prayer for their last hope.
Depths of Myself
For me, time moves in ways, that seem unbelievable, wrong, like i, never knowing why or what started me on this endless desolate trail; so many walk this same path, but no one else i see, no one else i feel.
The End: Death
A bloody corpse in a desolate graveyard. the winter snow soon fell covering the carnage that had taken place. his time was done. he needed to leave.
Short character intro - Adiris
A soft chime rang as an anthropomorphic kommo-o walked softly along the old, desolate road. her name was adiris, and she pulled with her a small cart as her destination came up ahead. adiris wore little.
A new doll
It was a nearly desolate block in downtown, though the shop stood out, unbelievably vibrant in comparison to the dull browns and greys of the many aged buildings surrounding it.
First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- (6/??) -- {They're Nothing Like Us}
It was truly in a state of desolation. jason could feel all the negative ambiance surrounding the area, as if the area was war-torn. the cries for help were blatant.