Rumination
Morning. July the twenty third, two-thousand, fifteen. It feels like a day from the Future. I say that having recently watched Michael J. Fox and Christopher Lloyd's antics, on a big screen-- In my own living room. Has time really passed, that...
Rumination
There's a tension in the air as you hold the warm glass bottle in your hands. The weight of magic spreads through the glass and sinks into your skin, sending tingles up your arms. You know that something amazing is trapped inside this bottle, some...
Forge of Heroes - Ruminations
"Hello?" the white wolf asked, looking around. "Is there anyone there?" Kar'na had no idea where he was. Surrounding him, as though forming an impenetrable barrier, a massive forest stood. The trees, tall and lushious, were brilliant in their colour,...
Chimera - Chapter 6
Faced with the ruminant's reply, the waiter immediately executed himself, and held a cup out to him. "thank you." "you're welcome, mister." the waiter still quaked.
Oh Cheetos
A rumination that when ingested much, the spicy, crunchy, worm shaped snacks covered in a red powdery pain, would bring about euphoria... i both doubt and not doubt.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 13 of 37
I ruminated only briefly on whether he unlocked it or forgot to lock it in the first place. i had hoped it was the former because the tone of his voice over the phone made me think he was curled up in a ball in the corner of his bedroom.
Sometimes
I think, i dwell, i ruminate. i curl into a ball, drag the blanket over my head, try to escape to another time and place, somewhere that i don't have to think anymore. no more, no more, no more. i can't do it anymore.
The Singularity
rumination on where the singularity came from, and what it's purpose might be. but there was gold to be mined from this mad mountain of speculation.
Chimera - Chapter 4
The ruminant opened the can and swallowed up half of its contents. nonchalantly, the writing of the article had drained half of his energy. "however, what did your column talk about today?" "oh, nothing special. what about you?" "same.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 1
_ the sounds of the kitchen suddenly tore her away from her ruminations; a knife on a cutting board, a chair scraping against the floor, her father's pipe cough.
The Wolf That Danced
To be here at all..." he ruminated. all the while the wolf's moves never ceased, each new track, each new beat - he met them imperfectly.
History and the Journey
Quickly he read the papers and closed his eyes - ruminating on this new knowledge of a people so different from humans, but seemingly to act with a civilized manner.