Water (Poem)
As i walk, the ice talks; echoing, singing, ringing. cold creeps, seeping in and freezing small droplets of water. i lie alone motionless, frozen, lifeless, and blue. i could not be saved as now i was part of the whole, the ice flow.
White Wraith
This subject is regarding a type of dragon from the book i'm writing, reign of ice. in the book there are ice element dragons known as the itari, but there is another type of ice element dragon above them which is known as the white wraith.
ch.1 the 3 guardinas beging
As king of ice" said the ice dragon.
Dragon Tears
So the gray wolf walked around the outskirts of the ice rink "maybe he hasn't spotted me yet," he said as he came closer. he noticed thick patches of snow laying above the ice.
The Trials: Sub Zero (Part 2 of 3)
It feels like i was just holding an ice cube for too long, the pain. i think if i try to sleep, i might not be able to find out who that is by the fire, but if i don't i don't think i'll be able to move without immense pain.
Remember summer? (part 4)
We where on the way home when Keven slams on the breaks and the car comes to a stop, he started to back-up and said "good thing there is no one behind us... Eh, Greyson?"I have learned not to question this mutt when he does something like this, he...
To Be Somebody...pt3
However, he knew not to dabble in anything other than ice/water ones. the results could range from a mild illness to instant death. the storage room was in the tallest tower.
chapter 15
The ice was like crystals. he decorated most of the rooms like stalactites. nergora also made a pot with ice crystal in it, so as to decorate the place.
468 The Last of the First Ones
This place is all ice.
FnaJ: WTF? (part 4)
The large, animatronic-puppet ice cream kind of came alive and said "hey... sure i can follow you" and he slowly drifted towards me. i walked towards the safe room, stopping to check that carl was still following me.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 1 - Into A New Skin
I find it still stuck to my chest, but it comes off easily, the crust of ice connecting it to my shirt breaking easily under my hands.
A New Beginning. Chapter Seven: Life's a bitch and then ya die.
He held on though, gasping as he forced his claws between the overlapping scales of the ice dragon.