Freelancers, Chapter 36
The memories of being sneered at and spat upon -- mostly figuratively, but a couple of times literally -- during her pilgrimage were still too fresh for lia.
Complex Nightmare
Here was my america; my pilgrimage. escape an impossible reality, enter an impossible fantasy. complex nightmare; how does one breathe and live free, when both things seem like impossibility? i was bruised from a very young age, and never healed.
Hunting Death- Departure
#3 of hunting death **departure** when one of us starts off on our pilgrimage it is always a rather somber affair.
Placeholder Vas Neema
I’ve been in worse scrapes during my pilgrimage,” he says, “you never mentioned anything about this on your pilgrimage,” she remarks.
Spellbound by the Witching Hour
“i’m on a pilgrimage,” he said. “to find the ashvalla monks. i want to train with them.” she nodded. “traveling to the mountains of ashvalla is no small feat,” she said.
Pilgrimage of Eric - Part 3 - Family Ties
.^= **pilgrimage of eric – part 3 – family ties** _1.)
Rite of Passage
Once they had come of age, they were to make a pilgrimage deep into the jungle surrounding their home. once there, they would face five challenges.
CatDance #2
Oh, that reminds me kitty, do you remember i told you about my annual pilgrimage back to the bard's college right?" "you go back to catch up on your skills and meet you're old tutors, right?" "that's it. anyway, i am going back next week.
One Dot Below the I
O difficult she slides in wet and slippery and disappears willlllya lookat that i repeat: the reader with x-ray vision jumps out like a measuring tape twisting himself blinking loop-de loop through metaphors but it always results in a journey/a pilgrimage
Meeting His Master
His name was link and per the village customs he was required to embark upon a pilgrimage of sorts. his only reprieve from the blistering sun was a storm front slowly rolling over the landscape.
Dreams of the Wolven: Ch 1
It was a pilgrimage jake couldn't make due to not having a wolven parent. he realized what the smell meant. they had finally returned. they were finally home.
Garimoores
"i dunno about your pilgrimage but the wizards in the tower might." said the village butcher, pointing to the tower to the northeast of the village.