Swim at Summer's End (Cub)
#2 of 2020 commissioned works a quick little story for someone who wants to remain nameless swim at summer's end \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ lazy crickets chirped in the tall grass as zachary ran through the fields.
Partners
"i feel like i'm watching cricket. the only sport in the world where you can take a nap, then pop to the shops and miss absolutely nothing."
Untitled, by Deecat
The only sound she heard was the drone of crickets and mosquitoes inside and outside of the cabin.
The Wizard and the Fox Chapter 5
I don't care what it is, if it sounds any more sinister than the crickets or the wind, don't hesitate." oleander swallowed and nodded. “okay."
Picking up puppy
It was dark outside and the crickets were chirping. i walked out of the bathroom as i was brushing my headfur. angelus was sitting by the door. he looked up at me and wagged his tail. i was bare fur and slightly turned on from the warm water.
Second Change
The wave of white light washed across the lawn filled with crickets, the shrubs, and then passed through the screen. the white light fell onto morgan, sending a charge through him that he was convinced was devin.
OTHER WAYS
I hope you enjoy this, my friend it is a pacific night in the dearly farm, the cricket's sounds fills the environment at the farm.
An Inner Impulse Rent the Veil: Movement One
He paused yet again, the crackle of the campfire and the sound of the crickets, without the loudest trilling voice that should have been amongst them, seemed to become louder in drake's ears - the eyes of his students did not waver and it gave him a needed
Stars n' Goldfish (Lynn/Anon)
\>the crickets are singing, the wind is calm, and the sky is full of dancing stars. \>their conversations always felt more natural here.
2.3 - Real Time
I couldn't hurt crickets. they're too nice." a chuckle, and faux-adelaide hunched over, nose to nose. "as are you. though, technically, what i ate was not a 'real' cricket. just a facsimile."
Two Halves of the Same Whole Chapter 1: One Fateful Night
A few hours passed and the ever so familiar sound of crickets started to chirp in. i wasted no time, and used the few minutes i had left of sunlight to gather some sticks and rocks to start the fire.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 20
Or a cricket. some kind of bug, anyway, scratching at her nose, tickling her nostrils. maybe it was a bee. her eyes flew open, but what she saw was not a bee. if only.