My Daydream
A waking memory of things unseen, fantastic adventure, no where gone. A living picture of rhymes and games, characters and people, possessing no names. Flying through the air, not leaving the sofa. Traveling through space, without lifting...
029 - Prime pt.12
-VALENTINES (the next) DAY 2011- -02:11- The Monsters have gathered outside of the balcony after Sawyer had finished her transformation. Now that Butters is looking at it this balcony is wild, happily fitting the seven Monsters who found themselves...
UnReality TV: Episode 1
We’ll see you all on the next episode of unreality tv!” to be continued
Virtually Unreal
#1 of virtually unreal virtually unreal "yeah, sure, let me just get dressed, and we'll be over there in a few!" aislin sets down the reciever and looks back at the bathroom door, which is standing ajar.
UnReality TV: Episode 2
unreality tv!" to be continued
UnReality TV: Episode 4
unreality tv episode 4 "on the last episode of unreality tv!" jack chattered happily as the camera turned on. he was standing next to bill and both the coyote and the fox kit seemed to be in good humor.
An Old Story - a war story of unreality
_An Old Story_ by Vixyy Fox _There is such knowledge in the old stories._ _The adults call them Fairy Tales,_ _The children call them the truth._ _Simple words can convey complex ideas._ _It's that easy, or not._ _You merely have to...
Held High
“it's almost unreal how you can just do that." he whispered. “do what, dear~?"
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 43
It was snowing again, and he could see the white specks falling down like little pieces of unreality in the dark. the way it drifted onto the sills and piled up against the glass, sucking out all the warmth... it was almost perverted.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 21
It still seemed so unreal at times. an actual baby, right here, beneath her hand? living and growing, actually touching her this very moment? but it was real. so very, very, terrifyingly real, she could barely wrap her head around it.
Return to Vassalized Earth: Prologue
The traffic was unreal, but was mostly in the opposite direction. people were fleeing the capital and into the countryside, fearing that the next bomb wouldn't miss the city itself.
Dinner & New Friend
He moved so fluidly it was almost unreal, and i caught sight of his face for a brief moment. his eyes... they were closed! _how can he do that so easily?