Egg Therapy
The fragments of it lay around him piled atop his former clothing. the person he had come to see had transformed him and sealed him away in an egg. inside the egg it had been peaceful, he had slept for hours and felt no stressor fear...
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 57
Banno straightened up, a river of sparkling glass fragments flowing down his back just like the snow had slid down the window sill a million years ago.
The Clockwork Falcon - part 15: Weeks 1 through 4
#16 of the clockwork falcon _week 1_ jim couldn't remember how exactly they had reached the prison; fragmented images flicked through his mind in a loose interpretation of the events.
depression
It shattered, sending clear fragments all over the room. he didn't care; his black scales protected him from them. he grabbed his customized, long leather trench coat and slid into it. it, like his scales, was black as midnight.
Metamorphosis of Narcissus
It was the latter to which i was most subjected to in the later fragments of my early childhood, and as i peeked around the corners of my home, playing witness to the screams and blows of my parents, i felt these dolls had but one purpose in life: to make
Geocache - For Your Progeny
The contour of natural flatland, with all its resplendence...seemingly embracing the small fragment of modern civilization; it something you wouldn't expect to see with media pushing how development is devastating the planet.
The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 10 - Cirrus clouds 10.5
I tried to suppress the strange images that popped into my head but couldn’t help glancing at the shattered fragments of raw stone on the ground. "let’s hope we both enjoy this process."
Sunrise
I looked down at my fist, clutching the shattered remnants of what was once a glass bead, now just jagged fragments. blood traced lines down my hand, dripping to the floor, but i barely noticed. there were bigger things at stake.
File #9
The entire room seemed to be haphazardly cobbled together from random metal fragments. an interesting smell beguiled his senses... it smelt familiar, almost as if he was back to being a child again. wait... "is somebody cooking!?"
Red Snow
Small fragments of sky started to fall, soft little pieces of precipitation that just in the right conditions would have been a great joy. but that was not to happen.
The Coffin: Part 8
There are different rooms, spaces where the fragments of the mind that form a person can reside. imagine that your eyes are the front door.
Dissonance
fragments, or even whole chains of memories that have been displaced, either naturally or by force, make their way to the memory palace. those memories were organized and safeguarded by the now extinct keepers.