A Biography of a Human: "The Prime Beta"
"i can imagine, panta! i can imagine! after all, it was all thanks to him that i became prime beta with that lousy attempt on my life! and it was all thanks to you too, pup!"
Guest Lecturer
But now he couldn't imagine laughing ever, ever again.
Lynn in The Mirror (Valentine's GT)
\>she closed her eyes, inhaled deeply and imagined anon's smell once again. \>a warm shiver crept its way up her back and over her shoulders. \>wow, she was really good at imagining anon's smell. \>like, too good. \>"hold on..."
An Awakening
She hadn't been real; she'd really been a figment of his imagination. edward let out a yell, he roared out his misery and sadness at nothing in particular. how could something he'd imagined make him feel so broken inside now that it was gone?
Getting To Sleep (Brenly)
It's hard to imagine even the miracle of another cub preserving a family that had already splintered, and harder still to imagine the poor cub growing up with the weight of that responsibility.
More Rules and a Plan
I had once imagined an army of slavers raiding through the land. i winced... i didn't want to be caught by those in case they were still roaming around... but then i smiled a bit.
The Winter Night
On winter nights like tonight i can only imagine what you are doing. i blankly stare out the window hoping to catch a glimpse of something. _what are you looking for?_ your voice echoes in my head.
City of Light Chapter 1: Arrival (old)
He imagined a bright blue hat that was pointed at the top and had yellow moons stitched into the fabric. _that's what wizard wore right?
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 26
What if it wasn't just her imagination, what then? and an even scarier question than that: what if she didn't _want_ it to be just her imagination? _perhaps the question you should be asking yourself is, would that make a difference?
Proper Care of Construction Equipment - Chapter 8
He could almost imagine the boss haunting the thrift stores of the city, possibly hidden behind opaque sunglasses and the upturned collar of an ancient raincoat.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Nine
He imagined it was some sort of migration, though in the swamp the seasons seemed so ill-defined he wasn't sure how the birds could tell summer from winter, or spring from autumn.
More Than A Monster - Chapters Nineteen and Twenty
Time passed swiftly as i opened myself up to the humans in a way i’d never imagined. much as i would not have imagined how enraptured they seemed to be with my tales. perhaps it was simply because it was such a surreal experience.