Hanging Over his Head

Hanging Over His Head Hanging over his head are Half-conjured images of desires, Of a rose in a shire, Whose outlook is dire, Of doves flying home, That never grow tired. Hanging over his head A golden field of wheat And a line of red...

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Dreams On The Breeze 4 - Eternal Sunshine

"this place feels like...well, a dream, that's cool for me if i wanna hang here a few days but not the rest of my life.

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Seekers: Chapter Three: The Deal

It was always like that when i had a dream like that. my fur was damp with sweat, but i felt wide awake; i decided that i'd had enough sleep for the day. besides, i had to leave as early as possible if i wanted to beat all of the crowds in the city.

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Winter's Palisade Chapter 2

It's a cool spring night. The overlapping songs of birds creates a symphony of imperfect notes. Nicks eyes slowly open and his ears pick up the symphonic uproar. He puts his paws to his ears,Not out of pain,Just out of reflex,The birds sound...

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In my bedroom

In my bedroom, without anything to do... again, staring at the ceiling as if it was about to change at any moment. "Aren't you going to move?" I say those words in my mind, just looking at the inert ceiling. Even though reason tells me it won't...

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Poem: Music of dragons

Music of dragons Poem by Noiratblack Dark is the voice, darker, much more than you think. It is bright, stronger, bringing earth do shake. Singing, through the night. Singing, the moon is so bright. Singing, dark clouds...

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Friends, Lovers, Partners ~ Prologue

"DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" The tone signalling the end of the day echos through the school. I weave my way through the throngs of furs at their lockers, desperate to get out of school and start their weekend. I turn into an empty alcove, and walk to the...

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dream log entry 00b

well this will be a big let down for you all.. nothing but nightmares and wet dreams the kinda follow my old dream storyline and yet they dont. Since i didnt get comments or messages saying that you want more ive stoped updating and...

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The Fountain of Lamneth

I. In the Valley "Who am I?" the wolf asked himself. His entire memory had been wiped clean. "And how exactly did I end up here?" In his hand, he held some parchment with some illegible marks on it. He saw a river behind him and figured that he...

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"A Familiar Fantasy"

A Familiar Fantasy By Ken Anderson , 12 October, 2018 When I retire, often late at night, When the drink and the smoke have awakened my sight, I close my eyes, and clear my mind, And just drift away, leaving earth behind. And as I pace, in my...

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Virtually Real Notes: Prowl-Ar's First Shift

During "First Shift" every shifter becomes their animal self for about a year in in order for their human and animal selves to acclimate to their new animal form. Ordinarily the individual has a teacher or guide, however this can prove very dangerous...

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Sweet Dreams

Once you've had your fill and you wake up, you realize that it wasn't a dream, those objects you ate now sitting in your massive gurgling gut. talk about eaten out of house and home!

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