Sono Fire Pit Romane & Geschichten

What Lothar wanted was to move particles around, causing the air above and around the fire pit to be saturated with oxygen, feeding the flames until . It was quite a sight really. Robbie wished he'd brought a camera. The air above the bit shimmered and glowed for a moment, and then a column of fire erupted out about ten yards from the pit and up to the sky. Flames engulfed all of the nearby golems and for a moment hid them from view. The towering constructs emerged from the flame, but their surfaces were cracked and scorched. "Now tear 'em apart!" Robbie shouted.

Raging and burning until there’s nothing left but ash. The boys and I dug this firepit years ago, seeking a place to hang out away from the ever-watchful eyes of our parents. We thought it was some clever fucking secret, but after coming home reeking of bonfire smoke, my dad figured out pretty quickly what we’d done. He didn’t take it away from us, though. Instead, he came out and helped us dig it deeper, drilling the rules of fire safety into our heads until he was satisfied we weren’t going to burn the damn forest down. From then on, it became our spot; our own little dominion right near the edge of our pack’s territory.

Cheska’s POV I smiled at Sophia and we both made our way over to the grande thing. Kneeling down next to it, we both started running our hands along the smooth marble sides. I paused on every ridge I felt, looking closely for something unusual. When I found nothing on it's sleek black surface, I moved instead to the fire pit itself. There were logs arranged neatly on top of a rack, yet no ashes were found on the ground beneath them. I scrunched my eyebrows together and started to move the logs around.

Bonus Chapter 17 – Cabin Getaway: Fireplace Worship (20-Year Anniversary Escape) Eli POV The cabin was buried deep in the Colorado pines no cell signal, no nearby lights, only snow-laden branches brushing the roof and the steady pop of the stone fireplace Dante had stoked to life the second we stepped through the door.

Finally, they emerged from the trees, and they saw their town in the distance. They stopped for a moment, gasping for breath. Then, they realized that the sirens were getting closer. They had to keep moving. They made their way to the town, hoping that they could find somewhere to hide. As they reached the edge of the town, they saw a small gas station. The lights were on, and there was a single car parked in the lot. The group hesitated, not sure what to do. But then, they saw a figure emerge from the gas station. It was a woman, and she was walking towards them.

Fired? What is this?!

even a few beautifully embossed ice sculptures chipped in the silken regal form of sitting leopards. Instruments and other odd objects laid scattered over an area where various Shifters were strumming together soft music. Giant black boxes perched next to the Shifters and small mikes amplified the music making it float off into the pine scented air. And beyond this....there were seven large raging fires situated out towards the horizon. Wood stacked towards the heavens burned fiercely. Each of the bonfires seemed to be sitting on top of metal plate, surrounded by mounds of sand that seemed to contain the flames and keep them from spreading out into the verdant fields that danced and swayed l

I swallowed before I spoke in one breathe, “FIRE CRACKER” The end.

He pick up the call. Hunter doesn't know what his friend heard, because his now furious friend cursed and stuffed his phone inside his pocket. "We have to go now. The house is on fire." "What?!" Hunter's voice came out as a whisper. 'The house' was the place where they keep their all weapons and documents. He gritted his teeth before standing up and stomping out of there, followed by Kaiden. __________________ "Don't you have anything to say to me?" Arjun asked after his staring contest with his best friend.

“Unless Yesande has taken up residence in the neighborhood, or unless she’s got someone closer to home keeping an eye on things, you’re going to have to purge the charmer thing, Leo.” Jasmine picked up one of the long sticks that speared the marinated meats and vegetables on the tray nearest her. She moved from the table to the bonfire Keilor had built in the fire pit. The fire was the only light in the darkened and deceptively unprotected garden. Fireflies danced and whizzed through the rare black night, but did nothing to illuminate the six people around the fire.