Sands and Songs
The sound of the sand outside was almost soothing, calming enough to lull him to sleep. it was a lot easier to deal with the sand when it wasn't ripping your skin off.
The Sand Castle
I smile and tell it that it built these walls, and it should have been more careful, about who to love, and why as i lay down in an empty nest, in a cold room, in a sand castle built with tears and the sands of time.
Sexy on the beach
Unable to help herself, she fell down into the sand with her tail between her legs.
Reunion of Good Friends
Fore closure: This is my first of the series "Glad to live another day". It contains M/M, so do not read if this offends u in any way. Now let's get started: It was a hot summer day some time in mid-June in the digital world. The digidestined and...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Four
After you wash the sand and grime out of your fur, the colony commander and the grandmaster historian want to see you." vakaal rubbed his head, just under his horns. his head ached, and some of those words didn't quite make sense.
Incarnate
I sat upright in the burning sand. the weeping willow was gone, the grass was gone. we lived in a desert; i only had the honor of walking on grass whenever darc was around. a scorpion sat on my leg, but i didn't notice it.
Back away from there
You fall down into the sand. you pivot around and she crawls on top of you and jumps up and down excitedly chattering happily until she is taken away by a fuzzy paw.
Fight For The Bone
There is a bone lying in the sand, lost and forgotten. two coyotes, human-like in appearance and walking on two legs instead of four, walk up to the bone.
Paladin's Day Off
There he saw a completely naked young sand mouse femme who was bound with her back against a beech tree, strong ropes keeping her in place and a wet stream slowly running down her inner thigh. "what has happened here?" he said as he went closer.
Prologue & Foreword
I threatened to re-write child of the sands into a publisher friendly young adult fantasy novel (and actually get it published!) and now, i'm here to display the early fruits of that labor.
Desert Training
His feet were burning, both from the heat of the sands and the work of keeping himself upright for so long.
Desert Wind: Broken Sand
She paused there in the sand and drew her dagger from its sheath on her belt just as the flattened sand near her right burst up into the air.