BOVINE PARENTS (Ch. 2)
**"bovine parents"** chapter 2 the pale blue sedan barrelled down the country road, keeping its occupants on edge as the surface became rougher and rougher the further from 'civilisation' they got. one driver, one passenger.
The World's Protector
Bast murmured to the first of her followers in this new world, perhaps just a simple cat to some, but to her a mark of divinity within itself, and a lingering bastion to her eternal connection to these lands and civilisations spread across the
Ancient Conditioning
Actually figuring out what was a lost civilisation as opposed to a space-hobo's shack was a time-consuming and frustrating endeavour.
In Friendly Arms
No doubt the old man had done his best to civilise the beast over the years, so its survival skills would be poor. and ergo it would do its best to reach civilisation! and the only civilisation around these parts was the friendly arm inn.
An investment opportunity
When away from civilisation, we relied more on body-contact to show our affection, leaving words for when special meanings need to be conveyed. it was a strange way to show love, but it was our way.
The things we do too
Barbarians they were, and not particularly civilised ones at that, although she had never met one herself as they were rarely captured alive.
Servitude - 1
He knew there were others out there, somewhere, the shack proof that civilisation existed out here, though perhaps a few eras behind the modern day and age that he lived in.
The Book of Sins, Chapter 1. Passion and Violence
Any who could be useful to the machine of civilisation were embraced, and any who disrupted were destroyed - and no longer would the strongest champion rule, but instead the smartest.
This War of Ours CH9: One Final Effort
Then another species found us, told us about a part of the galaxy which was civilised and fair, a single government ruling over all advanced species. they had places for us. our species was saved.
Terrors of the Night
There was nothing civilised about its proportions, neither in its length--which shamed even the stallion's birthright--nor in the size of the bulbous masses that burgeoned at its base like monstrous fruit.
Chapter 27: Bill and Chris's excellent adventures.
Had another been located so close to civilisation, it would have been discovered and documented years earlier, and the ranger's had not mentioned any hint that such an edifice existed.
My Friend the Were-Otter 1
One side led down to a lake, but the nearest civilisation was on the opposite side of that lake. the weather does a good job of erasing our past stays here.