Requiem for Darkness Part 1 A Beam of Light
The clouds inched along their path slowly and gracefully as the radiant sun beat down from above, hanging there just out of reach of those who seek the light.
Winters-Lament.txt
Soon enough, your head will be bowed low, and you will wish you could remove even your fur, because the heat beats down upon you. you will wish with all your heart for her return. for the cool nights and quiet days.
Accidentally thrown out by a wolf.
My whole world shifted as he threw the bag into the garbage can, the sun was beating down onto the can so the internals were warming up rather rapidly, this made the smell inside almost unbearable.
Rainy day
Of course, what he didn't anticipate was for the rain to start beating down on him, soaking through his denim trousers and t-shirt, fur absolutely soaked.
Beachside Thought
I rub my ribs as i say that, because like i said, shit happens, like when i got beat down for being gay... twice. sorry about that, not the best topic to bring up is it? yeah, i thought so too.
chpt.4-God Help Us All
No one wanted to talk not even if we saw something we wanted to investigate; we kept our mouths shut and walked into the endless horizon with the sun beating down on our heads, watching what was left of our world crumble around us.
The Outlander Epilogue
**epilogue** the humidity of the late summer beat down on the dusty trails of mossflower wood. the crickets chirruped lazily as if to serenade the summer flowers now in full bloom.
[p] Rousing Rayquaza
Trying desperately to beat down a panic attack and not think of the world consumed by meteoric fire, bramble scampered over. "what is--" he began, only to stutter quiet.
Caught Red Handed [Commission]
Don sighed a little, his breathing calmed down, not that he was breathing heavy to begin with, his knuckles just a little sore from the small amount of effort he managed to put into beating down the younger perp.
:KrisDate:
Sun beat down on them, the heat creating a slight sweat down their necks. the water, however, was the perfect temperature to quelch it.
The Fox, The Rat and The Metal Beast
down on his fur, no longer partitaly blocked out by the foliage, the fox had won.
Creative Writing Prompt #2: Nature Scene
The fox sought shelter underneath the cool shade of the weeping willow tree it now slumbers beneath, the thin tendrils of tears from the crying willow fall around the tired fox, protecting it from the harsh rays of the sun that beat down upon the pale willow