The Casebook of Dr. Exeter, Chapter Three
Not only had i acquired a book of such exquisite rarity that its mere existence was widely considered hypothetical - an illusionary work thought up by dreamers and fantasts, and yet it rested in my very study.
Unlikely Friendship
He turned to the dreamer. she seemed to be writing something, but when she took notice of the personified nightmare standing in the room, she panicked and scrambled to hide her papers.
A New Me (Prologue)
You could say i'm a bit of a dreamer, thinking about greener pastures ahead of me instead of where i am now. once i get out of here, i'm hoping that i can be a bit more confident and all, but for now, i'm comfortable enough where i am.
Furry High School: Spring Romance: Chapter Fifteen
Shall i be the one for you...who pinches you softly but sure...if frown is shown then, i will know that you are no dreamer...
Starry Eye'd Dreamers
Just two starry eyed dreamers, ready to face the world, together.
Alex Skunk
I was alex; seventeen, male, dreamer, high school student. i had exactly two parents and we minded our own business. nothing had prepared me to be here, and the more i thought about it, the more i had forgotten.
[Character Profile] Genbu-ou
He often speaks of the first born (creator, destroyer, keeper also known as dreamer, wakener, guardian) the way a child would when missing a parent, at one point in time, he and his siblings had direct contact with the three though their voices have suddenly
Maelstrom Part 3
She came here to guide other dreamers in helping the singers of water.
Rising Tides Part 1
"if you should choose to become dreamers, i can share the memory with you. my damaged words do not respect our sacred falls and pools." "you can share memories? how?" "that is a tomorrow question about what a dreamer is for all to hear.
Unbound
"our oracle told us to seek the dreamer." **\*\*\*\*\*** the darkness seemed to flow around him, it's cool embrace rippling around his being like the calming waters of a pond.
Another Untitled Poem
Testing palisades of clocks and yardsticks, no advent waits for the restive dreamer. i bandage my tattered, bitten hand and turn the smoke rings on my cloven finger.
Remembrance - Part 4
Knew it would either be my brother or myself ... but mostly my brother, the dreamer.