And what the hell was this unnatural itching in his damn foot!?
banno tried to scratch the maddening itch with his toes, but they just rubbed over empty air. oh yes, of course. he no longer had a foot there. great. just great.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
Since i could do nothing, i continued trying to alleviate my itching until finally shala took me to the locksmith's place. it was hard not to grin at her choice of shop.
Dragon, Fantasy, Green, Heroic Fantasy, bodyguard
It was that time i had some thoughts in my head once again to tell you that it kind of itches near my left flank a little bit."
rane twirls around three times.
My Little Pony
I itch and burn and scratch
for a taste of being amidst their fleshy sap,
every day enjoying the animals that nursed their nests
throughout the intricate needles.
Clean, Climb, Poem, Poetry, Roots, Sestina, Towers, animal, branch, maple, nest, reach, refuge, trees
Matt: ah not yet dark but still itching for a fight.... i am interested to see this!
matt mumbled something and two black chairs appeared both him and renamon took a seet
soma: ready punk?
wyatt: wait how are you going to fight without a digimon?
GArgomon, Garurumon, Renamon, Soma, Story Progression
All dark digimon are always itching to fight! i can't stand it! its in our blood ... deep down in our black blood
wyatt: if you cant stand it, why not leave?
terriermon: because i am a dark digimon! i'm no good! the rest of the digital world hates us!
Digimon, Mystery, terriermon
The surface underneath was making his paws itch, small imperfect grooves irritated his fingers.
his anger tried to dominate the rest of his emotions, but that leads to mistakes.
No-Yiff, One-shot, Samurai, Skyclaw Story, Tiger
I've am itching for a good fight. pyro sphere!
a giant fireball appeared! it collided into terriermon's face! just as the fireball connected to terriermon's jaw my adoption paper glowed. it then took shape of a d-ark?
Digimon, Fight, Guimon, Mystery, darkness, terriermon
Whispers being heard all around
as the sun & moon stare at one another, their light begins to fade
snarls are heard behind me... something foul is being made
from every thought, it takes form, distorted & always out of sight
it only hungers for doubt, itching
Dream, Poem, Short Story, slice of life
And what the hell was this unnatural itching in his damn foot!?
banno tried to scratch the maddening itch with his toes, but they just rubbed over empty air. oh yes, of course. he no longer had a foot there. great. just great.
Ander, Banno, Clean, Fox, James, Novel, Serial, Story, Tim, Valery, Wolf, luke
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## vii
**geese level:** _uncomfortable_ -- **expect:** _subdermal itching; formication_
life within a comfortable grid.
parallel lines
interrupting narrowing circles
of birds in flight.
Hallucination, Poetry, mental health