The Changing Dream
It was all too much for him to take and he ran outside thinking and hoping he was still dreaming or hallucinating or something, _anything!
Second Chances: Chapter 1
And there was that confused look on her face as she glanced up for approval, as if she needed me to tell her that she wasn't hallucinating when she saw my name. "yes.
orphan book 1 chapter 3
"how do i know this isn't just some hallucination?" i said putting my gun in a position i could fire at them if they made a move. "please jered, please just come home, please.'' the bunny said almost on the verge of crying.
Becoming the Eagle [TF Story]
Was he hallucinating? he tried to pull at the feathers, but his hands were gone. he hesitated, then lowered his head and tugged at the down with his beak. well the pain seemed real enough to him.
Hunted - Part One: The Crash
Had hound not seen himself, asleep as he had been, he might have dismissed the images as hallucinations - brought on from exhaustion - but there he was. feeling dizzy hound lurches forward, fighting down the urge to vomit from the sudden stress.
Mirror Maze: A Cleansing Release of Unheavy Thought
Any second now things would change and he'd start hallucinating. his steps turned into a shuffle as he held out his paws to the walls to find his way through the dark. it wasn't long before he ran out of wall to hold onto.
Sydney Alone
"yeah" carl said, taking out the rest of the money, "the usual, with something for my friend to not have hallucinations." "so anything except for weed?" jeremy asked. "y-yeah" carl said, turning away.
Imprefect thoughts and in imerfect mind
I have had a side project i have been working on for about a decade, a romanticized story about my youth where i take all the fevered hallucinations of my childhood that i can remember and shape them into a pseudo-autobiography. 1993 i am ten years old.
Cry Me a Murder (Part Two) : The Shoe that Fits
Maybe high-fiving writhing intestines floating around in a dark void was nothing more than a common hallucination. something well documented by oliver sachs or written down in the dsm-v. something tangible, one could hope.
Fallen Angels, Part five - Night is the time for Killing
Days filled with frightening hallucinations, paranoia and voices, and quinn felt guilty because it had been his idea. "i've got to know, man." quinn sighed. "i'll get you something to drink.
Raiyev Part 17
That hallucination or dream, where he was a mile tall and did so many unspeakable things? would he wander into the city he called home and see ruin and chaos about?
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 3
I blinked, trying to snap out of the hallucination but the wallpaper remained an intertwining mess of withering beauty and never ending hunger. _something died a long time ago? or something withered?