Red Fur, Green eyes, Suicidal tendencies.
Faggot. Queer. Bitch. He could feel the incessant chanting more than he could hear it, pounding inside his head like an oversized, out of tune drum. Discordant. Pulsating in his brain like a dying star. Thrashing its way through his mind like a...
Krystals Nightmare
\*" "hey it was just a dream and even if scales did come here you know i would never let anything happen to our kids right?"
Welcome To Equestria
It seemed luna blessed us with some quite amazing dreams that night. celestia reigned in our dreams as we slept and her face was seen throughout them.
Within Dreams
As I fall asleep for the night I kept thinking to myself Will I wake up to live another day I close my eyes and in an instant I feel weightless on my bed Like if my body is floating up in the air I look down and I see my body on the bed But Im...
Alien Dreams
It was the same exercise, once per cycle - i could measure my dreams from the routine of his actions. vocabulary, physical tests, mental examination, distance, three dreams of nothing.
Sunset Dream
So i decided to share sunset dream she stands atop a stone. silhouetted in the dying rays of a setting sun. the verdant beauty of her forest home surrounding her lupine form. a ghost in gray and silver with eyes of beaten gold.
Dreamer's Paradise: The begining
He had wanted to get first hand opinions before he actually signed on board to the dream project.
Latias and Latios EP.2 (Part 11)
**chapter 11: adam's second dream: the draconic return of latios** "_hey! i'm baaaaaack!!_" adam shouted at the top of his lungs. his draconic-self appeared before him. "_welcome back adam. i hope you have been well._" "_you know me so well.
The Legend of Spyro: Return of the Dark Master 2
#2 of the legend of spyro: return of the dark master **chapter two: helping a friend** "cynder, awaken cynder." the black dragoness stir in her sleep not wanting to wake up from her dream of her and spyro flying together again; when the same voice
Burdens - Chapter 30: Illusion
He wondered if he was merely a dream. it left him with a sense of yearning that he could not dismiss. he reminisced. he accepted that he did not mind so much the physical contact, even welcomed it, but it was not normal.
the dream
It to good to break free. sliping down the drain of dream's. to never again wake to day. for ever lost in my dream's.
Of huskies and dreams
It was another ordinary day for him; life was nice, life was beautiful, but it was something he couldn't see right now; beauty is in the eye of the beholder they say, but to catch it, one must feel the desire to do so. He wasn't in the mood to...