Poem #4
My hand looks black and burned, down past the wrist, halfway to my elbow, an after image upon my fleshy appendage, so surreal, yet unreal, my hand looks normal, but it stays numb, like it's dead and gone, a phantom sensation running along
Mirror’cle...
Another breeze brought me back, to a time of bliss when i found too much to smile about, nothing yet surreal to miss much of my time was spent tiring myself to tears it was blinking that passed from seconds to years now, pictures i hold closer than gold
Fiery Forest Chapt. 1: Preface
They've always been my surreal world. so when our spectacular forest was set aflame, it felt like my world shattered. the one place i could be myself went up in flames. . . .
Scarfire: Paradigm Shift- Episode, 'Harvesting History', Pt. I
'Paradigm Shift' Journey Log I: Harvesting History- Zeke wakes up inside his module located up in the thick lofts of a coral deciduous tree, in the heart of the Chonactacclachtl Jungle. He clears the brush away from his front door as he exits and...
That Dark Night
It's all so fuzzy, in the moonlight glow, and just as surreal as a horror show. piece by piece, bit by bit, it became impossible to quit. i will not stop 'till i remember more about it.
Two-Faced
I can sense on how i feel, yet, my emotions were far too surreal. can this just go away?!? yelling, screaming, and violence all echo in my head. yelling, screaming, and punches all play in my head.
slutever: a found poem of her words
Wonderful getting to know a strangers neuroses. or the internal struggles of two teenagers dining at a restaurant nothing makes me happier than the surreal
Pokemon Story - Brave Child and the Spooky Woods Ch. 2
Mary was the one who finally said it, for the surreal spectral structure was now facing them in the center of the field. "it's the ghost manor!!!"...
Time Stop
It was... a surreal view, as if i am looking at a picture. people, animals, even the vehicles they are in, everything remained at the same spot.
Poppy Flowers and Diesel
"there's a lot of surreal imagery...i think her sister tries to mate with an ocean spider-" marge's squawk of alarm was ignored.
Time
surrealism is what replaces my reality. the lack of true knowledge of the meaning and origin of time constitutes my disorganization. without time, there is chaos, there is madness. without time, i am insane.
How It Goes - End
The surreal idea that he took the last of his tests less than twenty-four hours ago hits him; its impossibility remains as he walks up to the couch.