Dreamworlds and their Denizens (I)
Their life is lived to eat and excrete, and mate as wild animals do--but moreover, they live for the sheer spectacle of having an audience: a crowd of wondering, wandering, dreaming souls, to admire the bodies, and the many feats and talents these half-animal
Being a furry is working into my dreams... With funny results
#1 of my weird and wild dreams i'm sure it was bound to happen. another dream of mine, started weird, ended furry and weird. how in gods name does my dreams come up with this?
The Life
_A deep orange is radiated from the candles, the smell of Jasmine and some other unknown scent fills the air, and the smoothest of silk encapsulates me. Wait, it's not only me under the sheets, there is another warm being on top of me. I feel up it's...
Only in your dreams
He groans and stretches some "huh...must have been a dream...a really good dream." he tells himself. with that, he gets up and takes his shirt off. he leaves his room and goes to take a shower.
Journey (The Gate)
An impenetrable barrier to my dreams. oh what anguish. what loss. what failure i would feel. my hopes may be dashed forever, and i'm left a crumpled, useless, broken thing, because of it.
Autumn Dream
#13 of poetry i had a dream the other day in the cool room, curtains swaying gently shadowing the light entering the dim room in the cool room, rested soundly, in a dream.
Witch Published
Usually, my dreams come and go with little notice. a few, however, stick around for a while. this story is an account in first person view of one of a few particular dreams that refused to stop repeating themselves until they were written down.
First Long Drive of Many
As my dream began to end and reality slipped into my mind, the warm disappeared, and the depression set in.it wasn't a lot, but the dream lasted all night. minutes in hours like they say i suppose.
Dispersal of the Prince
"humans see only themselves, moving ever forward in their fever dream of progress--and they will consume everything in their ambition. but there is another option--a slower one, more calculated one. we can go backward. explore routes we've overlooked."
Dreams of You
I cannot forget your face, i cannot recall your name, you are just a phantom of my dreams, yet, i love you all the same.
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...
Surviving the Impossible
...Everything went black... Do you want to live? A strange yet familiar voice asked me. Yes. I replied So it shall be my friend. I suddenly realized whose voice it was. But you're dead. I said Remember that day in Mythos, the one where you saved...