Saying of the Prophet The Tongue A man slips with his tongue more than with his feet.
Caravan of DreamsFlashlights would have been nice. Next adventure, Coralee was going to bring a flashlight.
Curses Beneath Her FeetBut of course everything presses forward, even as we dig our feet against the reality of it all.
The Dead-Tossed WavesA light like the glint of water on dewy grass flashed from under her feet as she danced.
The Fellowship of the Ring