Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 56
Right up there with those such as oak from kanto and sycamore over in kalos really... a remarkable woman in her own right... brilliant is an understatement! i'd wager paying her a visit would be very rewarding.
Lykos 3-09 - Knife's Edge
The lights and sounds of the ambulance had been enough to draw the attention of other students on campus, students that were filtering out of the cafeteria and sycamore hall.
Fall Around Me
The big, mottled, chalky sycamores. the ones where, if you hugged them, you'd come away covered in bark-dust. the ambassadorial tulip trees, too, not so stately as they'd been in july. and the more common oaks and maples.
Sleeping in Light
Beneath the shade of a sycamore tree. the chalky bark and the sturdy, speckled limbs ... and the huge, rustling leaves. and them beneath it all. in the cool dimness of the mid-spring shade. "mm ...
Lykos 2-02 - Back to Basics
Even being early afternoon, the sky was taking on beautiful colors that stretched out beyond the roof of sycamore hall and the forest lands beyond. udo looked out at what would be marco's kingdom, sighing with a bit of relief.
Hush
Away from the mailbox and the road, away from the fields (with the empty, falling-apart wooden wagons resting in them, with the crops all growing toward something grand, something of some kind of sustenance), through their yard full of maples, oaks, and sycamores
Beautifully Tethered
Where you could walk in bare foot-paws and no shirt in the summer, and lay on hills beneath the sycamores (for you), watching the quiet clouds for hours, like watching whales swimming by in an inverted sea.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 27: Millions And Millions Of Swords But Not One Shield
**_[meanwhile]_** september 2nd, yoe 35 9:06 am sycamore ridge neighborhood (world one) "afternoon operative winter." the image of iya summers appeared on what looked like a playing card i was holding in my hand.
To Serve Gods: Chapter 1 - Felix's New Job
He said as he moved his way to a large sycamore surrounded by foliage. he ducked behind the tree, placing the trunk to his back between him and the lights of the mansion. he reached inside his jacket pocket and withdrew a small case.
1.5 - Acceptable Risk
He was sitting straight up, back against a chalky sycamore trunk. she was on her breasts and belly in front of him. their clothes? well ... they were somewhere. he couldn't see them. when they deactivated the program, they'd reappear.
Cameron's Hauntings
They pulled off of the highway onto a lonely dirt path flanked by a small copse of sycamore trees flanking the path.
Another Bad Day for Chris
He landed nimbly, and continued his way towards the street in front of his house, leaping, kicking, and spinning like the seed of a sycamore. his grace belied his agony.