A Lead Crown Contribution: A Bleak Outlook (part 2 of 2)
In the old days of yore, i was once a child, and i emphasize that word. i was a child in every aspect: i thought like a child, i spoke like a child, i loved like a child.
Foundations
It became a ritual, one that was as sacred and arcane to him as the rituals of the ancient druids from the long forgotten days of yore. it was what got him through the day.
Parlor Talk
Also my 'yore's, it was for middle english literature..." "i got confused," mortimer mumbled, his floppy ears drooping. "i'm not a bad writer... i said i was sorry..."
The Aces of Lylat, Chapter 4: Rugged Beasts
"shame you and yore team weren't there, leo," said a female grey hawk with an accent. leo smirked and shrugged. "we're mercenaries, not magicians. can't pop up in every battle, much as we want to."
"The Thin Line," Part P
Putting aside his lecture notes, he began to give an extempore tour of the campaigns of yore, including the battles i was interested in.
Trespassers Price
My boat bobbed and wobbled slightly, from a subtle current from some other source - but as night fell and the ghostly lights of hidden yore danced beyond my flame, i hugged my cloak a little closer, and stroked a hand through my long red hair.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 9
This, he realised, must be the cavern of yore. had he reached the tundric plateaux already? this was it, then. this was his moment. he entered the cave, his heart pounding.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book II: Chapter 3
"becker, i'm in no mood fer yore bollocks today. jus' say you were tryin' to swipe my vittles and make this simple for the both of us." "hmph!
Love Lost, Chapter 3b: Tides, concluded.
Like pinball machines of yore, the whole system functioned with nothing more complicated than electromagnets, silver-plated gears, and ratcheting tumblers. all of the game machines were old-school devices.
HUNTED C1
Perhaps elves, dwarves, sentient beasts and monsters of yore, death, love, and battle? well then welcome to the world of alta! our story begins like many before, outside of a small village tavern. the season was that of early fall.
Twail Twixt: Chapt 2 - Topaz
Mayhap an opportunity for--no, ariss had long since discarded her sycophancy of those years of yore she wished were olden; although indeed, foregone sweet talk had waned for the princess, whom she served a decade ago, that service ending, and friendship shortly
Her Grandeur
Blood did very little to ensure the strength of the throne, as the broken matriarch of yore had proven. at the chambers, the royal guards set about securing the balcony and door both from outside.