Findings:

• There and Back Again: Eating Our Way from Bag End to the Grey Havens, A Hobbit's Tale
• Thanks from our Hearts
• the smoke of our burned books rises into the sky
• our forgotten enemies, unfrozen from the glaciers
• Daylight separates our dreams from our flaws
• We should do well to take our lesson from the stars
• We don't inherit the World, we borrow it from our children
• pull the dna from my bones and add me to the database of ancestors
• we turn into werewolves, liquor dripping from our fangs
• From Bauhaus to Our House
• Fish from the sky
• Our Friends From Frolix 8
• Legislation to save us from our own stupidity
• giant surface music falling to earth like jewels from the sky
• come buy, come buy; our grapes fresh from the vine
• instructions from badly translated Chinese
• Tales from Moominvalley
• Drawn from Life
• Re-programming a Cisco 67x from Enable Mode
• We all come from the Goddess
• I can see your house from here
• The Flail from Heaven
• Salisbury Cathedral from Bishop's Grounds
• Songs From The West Coast
• Far from Heaven
• So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
• Taking its cue from
• From a dream to a nightmare
• Sororities: A top-secret report from the inside
• From the Earth to the Moon: 4: Reply from the Observatory of Cambridge
• Women are from Earth, but men only wander it
• European Letter from an MIT Grad, 1931 November 15
• You are from my mouth
• Waving from a train
• Thoughts from a new user
• Revelations from Amphibia
• You can learn a lot about someone from the way they die
• Tended Phoenix years from secret lair
• Odd facts of life I learned from Math
• I tried to laugh but my photocells were cold from the night
• a weather report from five hundred thousand years ago?
• The Doctor is the Nameless One from Planescape: Torment
• the slightest movements which I make have begun to squeeze pure blood from my kidneys again
• Scenes from Shanklin Chine
• Cats from the cradle
• Oxford From Without
• I retired from the theatre
• Tale from the chasm
• Proposed Brevity Quest Entries from an Andarian Lab Technician
• We nod our approvals in other ways
• Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart
• No Regrets for Our Youth
• How Our Bodies Are Used--and Our Minds
• The Enemies of Our Enemies Part 2
• Days of Our Lives
• There is beauty in the wild flowers that grow randomly among our wheat.
• Are you a sexist pig? Then buy our booze!
• "This Is Our Punk-Rock," Thee Rusted Satellites Gather + Sing,
• whispering our journeys, tongue to tongue
• Our love is real within the bounds of the Constitution
• summer left its light green lipstick on our faces
• our own personal movies
• The Differences between Our Hands and Feet
• Death swept down the road and demonstrated the dangers of departmental infighting while the rest of us made our escape
• Gorillas in Our Midst
• Many of our lowest priced attractions are right over there
• chameleon sky
• Tibetan Sky Burial
• Through this warm electricity I will give you bark branches and leaves curling upward into a safe sky
• African Sky Blue
• Sky Island 21
• Greyest of Blue Skies
• Argument from Non-Belief
• The sky is a machine for making gods
• freedom from suffering
• Throw me to the sky and let the clouds tear me up
• away from me
• the grass is dead, the gold is brown, and the sky has claws
• If you can't spell, you're an idiot. "Original ideas" don't come from idiots.
• My Father Will Guide Me Up a Rope to the Sky
• Making an F-16 from a cereal box, some Scotch tape, and a penny
• Love The Sky To Death
• how to protect yourself from date rape drugs
• two skies
• Geriatric vestibular disease
• A word from anyone's alien
• shooting lightning bolts from my fingers
• Your radical ideas about taking candy from thefez have already occurred to others
• Letter from Birmingham Jail 1
• Excerpts from a letter to President Pierce from Chief Seattle
• Excerpt from the second post-election telephone exchange between Bush and Gore
• Get two quarters from a soda machine using a dollar and smaller change
• How my Father was excommunicated from the LDS Church
• Lessons from the geese
• Messages From Andromeda : The Taste of Copper Wires
• Removing a cat from your bed
• How to steal from your work
• Protected from the Rain
• Man From Atlantis
• So Far From Home
• The Lady from Shanghai
• We reserve the right to learn from experience
• A note from Hubert Humphrey to Tommy James & the Shondells
• Gay Niggers from Outer Space
• Theme from Star Trek
• Making alcohol from a watermelon
• High School Yearbook from the Manzanar Concentration Camp
• Public announcement from US State Dept. advising worldwide caution
• Searching E2 from Mozilla Firefox
• There once was a man from St. Paul
• From Justin to Kelly
• Fired from the hip
• From the Earth to the Moon: 14: Pickaxe and Trowel
• View from the top
• Notes From The Underground: Underground II
• Protecting your home from the Germans
• certain wisdoms about a place can only come from dying there
• White light from the mouth of infinity
• Little pieces from above
• From Mars To Sirius
• Any sufficiently lucky series of coincidences are indistinguishable from miracles
• You are interrogating this text from the wrong perspective
• There's a reason why the pus from the warts on my lips smells like garlic. I just don't know it. Yet.
• They protect us from danger by harming us before we can harm ourselves
• Separation from the inseparable divine
• Three from the exclusion zone
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• Nose Pickers from Outer Space
• I am Abraham Lincoln, come back from the dead to clone dinosaurs and bring the war to the Congo
• The View From Above
• sometimes death comes when it's the furthest from your mind
• our first time
• our new friend, the ten-foot pole
• Perhaps God is our future, not our past
• Passing through the barrier of our eyes
• Who's Rating our Games?
• God Bless our Native Land
• We turn our faces to what the eternal evening brings
• A Riot of Our Own
• Our Stolen Future
• Our Lady of Darkness
• our best kisses are always at earthquakes and impacts
• Only trusted fingers trace our bare backs
• Our Worlds at War
• anyone would know that rain, so deep it flows in our veins
• Our calendars have no meaning
• all our tasks are finite
• A Boat, Beneath A Sunny Sky
• earth and sky
• I Was Looking at the Ceiling And Then I Saw the Sky
• There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
• Sky Island 1
• Amy Sky
• Ancestor (user)
• He dreamt the sky bled greyblue and poetry
• The Creature from the Black Lagoon
• Sky Hawk (user)
• Sky T.J. (user)
• Standing nervously on a white petroleum storage tank under the brazen March sky
• RFC 1217
• Magma is the blood that spews from the earth
• LPPR: Remembering the dead from the war on drugs
• Alien from L.A.
• Straight from the horse's mouth
• Samurai from Outer Space
• The Girl from U.N.C.L.E.
• Words Taken From Mythology
• Slipping away from myself
• The dwarves from Chrono Cross are a bunch of assholes
• Getting slapped in the nuts from behind
• Argument from the Holy Book
• His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
• dilemma from Baldur's Gate II
• Everything I learned from "Survivor"
• Far From Me

If you Log in you could create a "our ancestors from the sky" node. If you don't already have an account, you can register here.