My Daydream
A waking memory of things unseen, fantastic adventure, no where gone. A living picture of rhymes and games, characters and people, possessing no names. Flying through the air, not leaving the sofa. Traveling through space, without lifting...
Virtually Unreal
#1 of virtually unreal virtually unreal "yeah, sure, let me just get dressed, and we'll be over there in a few!" aislin sets down the reciever and looks back at the bathroom door, which is standing ajar.
UnReality TV: Episode 2
unreality tv!" to be continued
UnReality TV: Episode 4
unreality tv episode 4 "on the last episode of unreality tv!" jack chattered happily as the camera turned on. he was standing next to bill and both the coyote and the fox kit seemed to be in good humor.
An Old Story - a war story of unreality
_An Old Story_ by Vixyy Fox _There is such knowledge in the old stories._ _The adults call them Fairy Tales,_ _The children call them the truth._ _Simple words can convey complex ideas._ _It's that easy, or not._ _You merely have to...
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 43
It was snowing again, and he could see the white specks falling down like little pieces of unreality in the dark. the way it drifted onto the sills and piled up against the glass, sucking out all the warmth... it was almost perverted.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 21
It still seemed so unreal at times. an actual baby, right here, beneath her hand? living and growing, actually touching her this very moment? but it was real. so very, very, terrifyingly real, she could barely wrap her head around it.
Dinner & New Friend
He moved so fluidly it was almost unreal, and i caught sight of his face for a brief moment. his eyes... they were closed! _how can he do that so easily?
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 1
It was only when the memory of the nightmare faded enough for conscious thought to take over from the unreal state that exists between sleep and wakefulness that i began to understand my uneasiness. it was just too dark.
Chronicles of the Borderline: Prologue
The situation seemed unreal: a beast helping the human that he had just killed... in the moments before her death. -take care... of him -the woman asked the wolf, still with the crying baby in her arms. and then, light in her eyes faded.
Tales of the Tainted: Brodec - Chapter 3-
In times long lost to all, even him, for living threw those times now seemed so long ago, so unreal, he could not bring them to mind when awake, they came to him in dreams and flashes when unwanted, but trying to remember what really had happened was impossible
Outsiders
Luckily, the floor was always here for comfort, his life had felt slightly unreal as of late, but the practical carpet underneath him was always consistent. it provided a safe place of grounding, and that was perhaps why lars kept returning to it.