Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 51 | So, in the View more quotes about darkness">darkness, as I could, I continued my flight. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 48 | Prey would be quiescent, withdrawn, unstirring, not venturing out; sign would be little deposited, if at all. |
| 27 | 49 | If there were scent the rain would confuse it, or wash it away. |
| 27 | 50 | Surely a long, deep burrow, or a sheltered lair, would be preferable on such a night to prowling about, futilely searching for absent quarry. |
| 27 | 51 | So, in the darkness, as I could, I continued my flight. |
| 27 | 52 | I moved carefully, often putting my hands out before me. |
| 27 | 53 | Lightning occasionally gashed the darkness, turning the night for an instant into a bright, cold, frightening noon, but then again, as quickly as a door might close, I found myself once again in darkness, as though shut in a room, the room of the forest, with no light, only rain, wind, cold, darkness, and thunder. |
| 27 | 54 | Once I screamed with fear when lightning, like an ax of light, split half a tree from its trunk, not yards away. |
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Prey would be quiescent, withdrawn, unstirring, not venturing out; sign would be little deposited, if at all.
If there were scent the rain would confuse it, or wash it away.
Surely a long, deep burrow, or a sheltered lair, would be preferable on such a night to prowling about, futilely searching for absent quarry.
So, in the darkness, as I could, I continued my flight.
I moved carefully, often putting my hands out before me.
Lightning occasionally gashed the darkness, turning the night for an instant into a bright, cold, frightening noon, but then again, as quickly as a door might close, I found myself once again in darkness, as though shut in a room, the room of the forest, with no light, only rain, wind, cold, darkness, and thunder.
Once I screamed with fear when lightning, like an ax of light, split half a tree from its trunk, not yards away.
- (Smugglers of Gor)