Rite of "Passages"
. ----------------------- hours later, kilara yawned and stretched, waking up slowly to the sound of her mother's pottery wheel spinning and her mother humming softly, the slick sound of wet clay echoing faintly in the cavern.
Slifer the sky Dragon: First love
The girl grunts as she climbs up but then falls out of the window and onto the floor where some pottery pots were making them fall over and break. the girl covers her mouth to keep her from screaming as she looks over at the sleeping being of slifer.
Erika Whitehoof - Chapter 17
I was laying in the shards of broken pottery and was laying in a puddle of some foul liquid. going back in i found the rest of my team... all of them had been torn apart. it was... horrific.
The Healing
The work area had a writing desk, a table, and shelves holding various sizes and types of pottery jars and bottles. on the back wall was a doorway to another room.
The Summoner (Chapter One)
He glanced down to see that he’d stomped onto a piece of pottery, one of several strewn across the floor, along with a sticky substance he couldn’t identify immediately.
The Chase II
Cookware hung along another section of wall, including exotic pottery, and different pipes. the earthy smell of wood and ash mingled with herbs like rosemary, thyme, and possibly incense.
Deep Inside England
Midnight added her far more eclectic collection of mismatched pottery and cups. at the end of the unpacking process, the flat seemed much more like a home, and much less like a model home used for sales purposes.
Lion, Tiger and Bears, oh my, part 13
I have to admit that i wasn't really doing the work i'd been sent here to do, i was going through the boxes studying the shards of pottery in one or the bones in another. i'd gone through six boxes and i'd climbed a step stool to get another one.
Fenrir: Never Bound (Main Story P.2
A gasp, a gasp was quickly followed by the sound of pottery smashing upon the ground, breaking into pieces and sending the lotion splattering everywhere. he wouldn't move, couldn't move for a time.
The Curse Deepens [Commission]
Clutching both hands together, circ shattered the pot, sending bits of burnt wood and pottery clattering across the floor. the chuckling stopped, but the curse had already deepened. his guttural growls slipped down an octave.
Megalopolis - Birth of Anubis
**birth of anubis** by chris gilman andy nubis sets the pottery shards down with a light hand before sitting up with a sigh, his back popping as he stretches from the bowed form taken from hours of cataloging the small ceramic fragments.
Chapter Eight - Breaking the Collar
Ewvin, perhaps you could decorate red moon's pottery and jansina, perhaps you could so some weaving for our village's seamstress.