A Waste of Desert Sand, Part Two
#2 of a waste of desert sand in this conclusion to the novel, havsa the jackal merchant and reluctant soldier callen finally meet and confront the danger facing them.
Uninvited Guests (Ch. 13-b)
#18 of child of the sands chapter thirteen b happens concurrently with thirteen a, but you should read a first if you haven't already. also, introducing... new characters!
Sands of Love: On Stranger Dunes
As leon reached the top of the next dune, he got a look around still seeing nothing but endless sand and waves of heat off the deserts. the next step sent the fox tumbling down the steep end of this dune, and landing face first into the sand.
Crimson Sands
The sands grew quiet as i looked to his eyes and the winds blew messages of my demise. as my body got limp and fell to the sand, i accepted my defeat to the demon's hand.
Devil Beside You (Ch. 21)
#53 of child of the sands i'm gonna regret staying up this late when i work my shift tomorrow. did i say tomorrow? i mean later today. sleep beckons to me. in other news, i'd estimate maaaaaaybe 2 or 3 chapters left in book two.
Sand of broken dreams
He felt the cold sand between his toes. the beach was a greyish yellow and the sand was fraught with black dirt from the lake and the forest. he took his time to walk down the beach, examining the forest and his surroundings. he looked up at the sun.
Superthicc Snow Leopard Robots... in Space!
As he spoke, sand's finger stretched out and teased under andy's chin. the sheep, who still hadn't said a word since the second sand dropped off his lunch, swallowed hard.
Abandoned, Chapter One
Bodies and flaming planks rained down across the sand. the bilge of the ship immediately sunk below sand level as its hull lost integrity, all its magical momentum arrested in seconds.
Sands of Existance
The Second installment 2 of 3 The first of the winter storms had just passed and the bay was still a mess of debris. It wasn't the first time that Lycon had ended up wasting another evening picking up scraps for the furnace. If things weren't bad...
Chapter 3
“W-what?" The words caught Shou by surprise, dashing her rising hopes against stone in an instant. “What do you mean I don't have a soul! I do certainly think I'd notice if mine was missing." Kalokin shook his head, eliciting multiple small...
Mischievous Sands
"'the toils of our hands, spin the world like swirling sands, causing mischief where e'er we go, blaming those we refuse to know.'" dr. faulk was quiet again, thinking about that poem. he had read it in an ancient text. it sounded, in a way, corny to dr.
The Sands of Sorrow
Messler felt himself flying out, tumbling through the air over oster, and hit the sand rolling, his helmet flying off. dimly, he heard another explosion nearby.