Synesthesia

To colour, to breathe and taste the arcs of light across the ears; racing stripes of taste and sound careening wild--in concentric circles to find the bull's-eye point of progress where we, as living museums, do store each speck of feeling.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 68

"i'm coming to taste you..." * * * if you enjoy my story, please help keep my face un-mauled by irritable ostriches by dropping me a donation. thank you!

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Back from hell

My grip tightened on him as the kiss deepened, i didn't care that i tasted blood from my split lip and hell i missed tasting the coppery taste.

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Bull at the party

It had a spritzer on top, and a sniff revealed a cinnamon taste. "well, it's better than nothing." marko did a couple sprays, letting the cinnamon taste fill his mouth. it gave him a weird tingling feeling, which was quickly shrugged off.

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Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 24

"if i like the taste of your death, i might try hezzi next. it should be interesting to see how you two compare..." banno loved to play mind games. he loved to force reaction from his foes.

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A night without my rider

I wondered if i'd manage to bear it, now that i had tasted a free dragon's life, even if briefly. but at least, i could say i had done it once in my life. better than nothing.

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Roo's Day

The potion tasted just like it smelled. it wasn't a bad taste, and since there wasn't much in there, she just drank the entire thing and then set the vial in her purse. alyssa hopped away and made her way back to her car.

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Ira & Felix Adventures: Chapter 6: Trap Is Set

Felix's eyes snapped wide at the sound of one of annabelle's medicine, remembering the cerberus awful taste that was left burning in his throat. it didn't matter to him that it would have cured him in less than a few minutes.

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Seebi and the Tentacle Chapter 1

A sweet like aroma burying into my nose, making me want to taste it.

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Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 28

Even better, he could still taste it on his tongue. it was the taste of _life_. "banno, _please_! take my hand!" these words meant nothing to him through the red haze.

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The Big Heist

Bruxton was forced to close his eyes and hold his breath, feeling the taste of the serum even trying to keep his lips shut together.

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Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 14: A Cup of Tea

He drank some water to wash away the ugly taste. no, not to be eaten. how did he eat it? fried? he looked at the packaging. hmm, it showed a cup with steam. hot water? well, it was worth a try.

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