Work-end out of sight

I crawl and crawl through the webs, but the spiders are always out of sight. out of reach. walls are everywhere. always. endlessly. i am tired. so damn tired! but i cannot sleep because i know that the sleeping will drown before they wake.

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Jeremy 037; Kaiju Sighting

They were discussing a radar sighting of what they called 'kaiju' just a little out to sea from that very spot only hours earlier. while the talk of a sighting caused him some trepidation he still felt they should be corrected in their actions.

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Trained Sight (Otherwise Untitled)

~ upon the whirr of the first target rotating into sight, the jackalope brought her grandfather's old service revolver to bear on the rings of circles, the heavy metal cool to her palms and lockwork's operation like a glide of thought

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Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 10: Birds

Embryo awoke the next morning to find Summit sitting in the mouth of the cave, silent, just watching the birds flittering through the trees, chirping all the while. "Hello..." Embryo said, coming up next to him, "Doing anything important?" Summit...

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Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 8: Rain

As they were flying back through the mountains, it started to rain. At first it was just a little bit of sprinkling here and there, and Embryo enjoyed the feeling of the water droplets hitting her scales. But then it began to pour. Heavy rain falling...

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Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 9: Traveling

And by day, they would fly again, taking in all the wonderful views and sights along the way, hunting and fishing together, and drinking from fresh cool mountain streams, just enjoying the feel of the cool water running down her face.

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Our Paradise, hidden in plain sight.

I never thought i would maybe end up writing a poem, or have the urge to write more. Well, here I am, a German writing english poems, because german is an annoying language. Please, if there are any things that make no sense, no matter how you look at...

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Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 2

#2 of through breath and sight quite without direction, i weave my way blindly through the trees, eyes turned down to the dewy grass, whip hanging limply from my paw; and perhaps it is hours, perhaps mere moments, before, instinctively stopping and glancing

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Krystal and Chase: Iron Sight P4

Echo one thought to herself as her energy rounds dispatched another robot that had strayed into her line of sight, "it's almost as if they're just distracting us."

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Krystal and Chase: Iron Sight P3

sighting in more of the approaching horde, the tigress growled softly, slowly putting pressure on the trigger.

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Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4

#4 of through breath and sight another chapter. shorter than usual, but i'd like you to think i was doing something all those months.

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Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3

#3 of through breath and sight it's been ages - partially because i have, for once, been genuinely busy with stuff - but i've finally got some more done. as usual, i'm not trying to push any agenda here, promise; and also as usual, reviews are a blessing

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