Your old friends.
imagine what we can do to those people that made us angry or sad or lonely. but what if we could dig out that box of old toys and take out our old friends and ask them to forgive us?
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 34
Sarah could imagine the splintery end impaling dry leaves with each downward thrust, collecting their corpses on its jagged spines.
Natalie's Story. Chapter 3 Part 1. (The Follow Through.)
"now imagine when you get to be called grandma!" nami teased plucking the sheets away from her daughters' body so she could get up. "know a name for her yet?"
The Awareness of Nothing
The subjective experience was not invented either, it is simply the finite result of mere infinity a stable objective reality is impossible without irrational concepts and a mathematical order you can not be inside or outside of a void when you are not imagining
Beyond the Backline
imagine one of those stupid disney cartoons, okay? let's take that old robin hood one, and imagine the robin hood fox, okay? imagine the robin hood fox, but female, very realistic and lifelike, and wearing only a red bra and a red pair of shorts.
Opossum Time-Reversal
Osmund went very red, imagining what mina must be imagining about him this very moment. "if you're into it, then why have you never done it to me?" mina thought a good hard minute. "well, i'm not that mean.
Last Chance Romance
I imagine that living on the streets isn't exactly the most pleasant of livings," she noted. she could only imagine how absolutely chilled to the bone gwyn felt. grace, even in her warm, furred coat and a doe's body couldn't help but shiver occasionally.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty Six
More pain than you can probably imagine. but none of it compared to what i felt right in that moment. imagine being hit by a speeding train, except all that force was directed right into your face.
Ennui Go
"imagination can sometimes point the way to solutions you'd not thought of before." mrs. kolopmann looked up at him as if perhaps she wasn't the one who needed therapy. "i have no imagination."
Clockwork: City of Gears
Search to the ends of the planet to the farthest corners of your imagination but there is none other like it and never will there be again.
The minds of planet Altra
The imagination? what separates us from the tiniest bug? it is living. we are living. what is the difference? what is death? is it another form of living? is it the loss of thought? what is the soul?
Ander - Chapter 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?