Myth or Mundane?
For the teen, it felt nice to be home after a long day of work. The fumes from the gasoline tended to bother him from time to time, and today he felt like he was about to pass out from overexposure. As he sat in his chair and played his video game, he...
CoC: Corruption Pump - Day 2
A very short entry covering a full day of mundane activities in a less than mundane world. after i woke i spent the first half of the day cleaning up the campsite and rearranging things to suit my needs.
[Draft] Mundane
Pop. Pop. Crackle. I lay by the glowing hearth, flames dancing in front of me. Sounds of water tap, tap, along the roof and windows. It is so easy to fall asleep these days. The gentle crackling of fire, rhythmic taps of rain on the roof, the...
Half-Blood Chapter V
I honestly don't know much about those creatures but they are extremely dangerous... not the peaceful beings you mundane's think they are." "mundane?" lucas asked cocking his head to the side in confusion.
Half-Blood Chapter VII
I'm a mundane right?" he asked. "ian said he can't sense any magic coming from me..." he said trying to fight through the pain.
Breathing Walls
These two thoughts jump in between the more mundane ones. because no matter how hard this man tried, a small number of pointless thoughts would always echo in the background.
The Start of Something New: Chapter One
Eventually streak made his way to his classroom for registration, another mundane part of the mundane day when the whole room fell quiet. the door slowly opened, and in stepped the most beautiful creature streak had ever seen.
Surprise Drive - Part 1
After 5 straight weeks of mundane call after mundane call with each one dragging on and _on_, there was just _no way_ that something could actually be _happening_ here.
Half-Blood Chapter II
Him getting serious with a mundane would only make things worse. but he really did like the kit. "i understand. but what do i do? avoid him?
Mundane (Revision 3)[WIP]
_Pop. Pop. Crackle._ I laid by the glowing hearth, flames dancing in front of me. Sounds of water tap-tapped along the roof and windows as droplets collided with obstacles that impeded their flight from the heavens to the ground. I find it so easy to...
slutever: a found poem of her words
; in sequence, i am driven to produce incomplete narratives i am driven to produce incomplete narratives i am driven to produce incomplete narratives . and these incomplete narratives often speak of abandonment, loss, and the mundane
Beyond Mundane Horizons: A Change of Pace
While she was pondering her mundane and unimaginative existence and wondering whether she really ought to gather enough courage to set out for a new place to live, an odd sound made her right ear stand up and swivel.