Degeneracy Pressure (Chapter 3)
\>lodged in the third snowdrift of the night. 56. \>the clock on the dash ticks over 11:15 p.m. as you throw it back into reverse, and try one last time to set yourself free without dragging your sorry ass back into the snow. 57.
Escaping the Storm: Part 4
"you read my mind," he replied, striding achingly past a small snowdrift at the train station's entrance. "this weather doesn't help either. it'll be good to get home and into the warm." "that's one advantage of riding in here." "hey."
Before the Midnight Flight
Rudolph had buried his nose in a snowdrift, determined to stay there forever, but santa had coaxed him out and comforted him. did he believe santa's speech about being part of a large family? he wanted to, desperately, but while good 'ol st.
Chapter Zero: Lighting the Blaze
Suddenly i was laying facedown in a snowdrift, barely conscience. as i lay there i heard the sound of beings approaching. with my heightened senses, i could smell that they were humans.
Legion of Sytarel - Chapter 11 - A Child's Tears
The old man had used it to hike over the rolling hills and through the forest and to navigate the thick snowdrifts without falling in. it had also been used in a pinch to hog-tie their kills to make carrying their prey back to the cabin easier.
101 Ways to Keep Warm
Finally he maneuvered close enough so where he could see the almost completely buried fox in a large snowdrift and his heart sank like never before.
Wolfy 1
Jacob reluctantly lay down in a fresh snowdrift and let the alpha straddle his aching muzzle. despite having marked jacob the alpha pissed strongly down his submissive's throat.
Merry Christmas, Kevin
He can crash into a snowdrift and stay there for all i care. i just wanna go inside and jerk off goddamnit._ "incominggggggg!" a blur of purple and brown whooshed past the fuming puma, down the hill and behind the shed.
Star Fox Odium - Chapter 1
A winding trail had been freshly tramped into the snowdrifts, leading up through a small yard up to a flight of wooden stairs. there was a house, or a memory of one.. blurred, indistinct, like everything else.
The white bear and the orca
She left mighty pawprints in which cubs played, and where she breached snowdrifts she left a gouge wide as a big bear was long. the inlet here was only a few hundred yards wide, and miles from there to the greater sea.
No longer alone.
Moving quickly, she leapt at the can, aimed to land on a snowdrift, the lid rolling off but landing without any sound. with a sigh of relief, she moved to the front of the bin, and tore open the bag inside the bin in order to free the food.
November (Part 1)
I gazed down at the lifeless body sprawled out on the ground in morbid curiosity, watching the light breeze blow litter up against his side like a snowdrift. taylor stared down after him, then at the wall, then back down at him.