diary of a porcupine -Psuenda_
But about 8 hours form now, i will wake up and proceed with the group to the fortified high school, one of the last stable buildings surviving this nuclear winter that we are in. just words to ramble, but still you must listen with prime interest of some sort
A Winter Day
He loved winter. a snowball thumped against his back, he looked over his shoulder to see his mate. the black wolf stood there holding a steaming mug for him, an innocent smile on her face as she walked over to him.
somewhat story thingy
winter had sunk its claws into the land, and nothing but snow could be seen glistening off the ground and trees by the luminous moon. other than the breeze nothing in the forest stirred.
The Legend of The Mountains of Fire and Ice
The Legend Of Fire and Ice One Day a long long time ago our planet was under assault by The Necromancer's. People who could prolong their Lives and bring the Dead back as servant's and soldier's. Each Country was quickly taken over. People were killed...
Winter Class Ch. 4
#4 of winter class this time, we are introduced to our first main female character! she's a german sheppard, so expect 'playful tomboy'.
Chapter 5: Sallowsdale, Finally
We have sustained ourselves off the deer from before and various winter berries we found around tree trunks and evergreen shrubbery. the sky above was cloudy and gray, but the parts were enough to provide sparkling light in short waves.
The Shaman's Tale
The warm earth beneath his feet felt good, the swept walkways clean from any snow, and appeared as though they had never seen a winter before.
Himalaya
Daniel could remember when he first started- it was at base camp early in the morning. Daniel Jenner and his tiger guide Tenzing Norgay III together breathed sighs of relief when they reached Camp IV, 6,065 metres (19,000 ft.) above sea level. Beyond...
Auf der Spur - Teil 2
"ja, du hast recht... besser, ich verliere keine zeit und bereite mich für morgen auf die abreise vor.", stimmte mike ihr zu und half der katze in ihren winter-anorak. "dann wäre es vielleicht besser, wenn ich jetzt schon nach hause fahre, oder?"
Scars of Pleasure, Scars of Pain
The winter snows had come in several weeks ago and everyone in the seattle area was ready for an earth-toned festival of remembrance and gratitude that osuwan had come to learn as thanksgiving, soon to be followed by a holiday of bright lights, greed
Lonely Winter Nights 1
Yet another lonely winter night, alone by the roaring fire wishing, wanting, ever so hoping that my love would arrive. out the window the snow gracefully falls and piles on the windowsill; it looks cold... but not as cold as it is in here.
Water (Poem)
Water A swift breeze stirs the branches of the trees. Light hair flows in the wind and I look to the north, the cold icy north where the water shines in the dark. I walk towards a frozen waterfall, and then past its frozen flow. Behind it was an...