Earth: Prologue
Things exist in the universe that you can barely imagine. myths and legends can come to life, and fantasy can become reality. nightmares can live, breathe, and can chase you and your fears.
Ragnarok - V
imagine you a body set aflame then pushed into the sea, so as it burned it slowly foundered as it turned to ash. now dress it in the crumbling spoils of tombs of ancient heathen kings.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 77
He imagined himself wrapping his fingers around that murderer's throat and squeezing just like this. he imagined looking into that single eye as it realized what was happening, growing wide with terror and bugging right out of the socket.
Nocturnal...
Chance, to maybe show some hesitation for what it could of been, not for now, not really for then only in the past, only then, if it could last, no telling when distance only in mind among the many stores left incomplete i mentally pick away with my imagined
Passion at the Mountains
It imagines, for a moment, what it would be like to kill its enemies, to make them feel its fear and pain.
Ranoria: As Fates Collide
She imagined an image of a fearsome battle-ax, and as the image of this ax became clearer and clearer in her mind, the staff began to react.
Learning To Fly (Without Wings)
The flapping of imagined wings carried her farther into the wilderness of her imagination until blackwing let out a loud screech, shattering the tarin's daydream and making her raise her hands reflexively to cover her ears.
Poem # 24
If this is a delusion, a figment of my imagination, if only i could let that person take my place, would they think it all in their head? that it was made up? that the pain wasn't real? or would they scream too?
Meetings
imagine the club: comfortable, victorian, staid fire crackling, soft velvet and the gleam of the polished wood bar driving away the seasonal chill. a refined salon with dark undertones. my favorite haunt.
A Lone Wolf
The girl that was perfect for him, that he thought existed only his imagination, was right there, almost as if she had sprung into this world because of his imagination.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 5(.2)
His imagination painted howling faces in their facade and he thought he could almost hear their moaning cries.
Double Agent
What you imagined became that which you believed and eventually that which you accepted as fact."