Making Mirrors

A free spirit and a shy dreamer. life's a funny thing, isn't it? * * * _i hope you enjoyed this short piece. i was listening to_ 'making mirrors' _by_ gotye. _:p i hope these short stories would help get me back into my writing. erm, typing.

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How I Got My New Master

It was my inspiration to do with as i pleased--the lifesblood of a dreamer, to burn eternally with passion.

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Project Mitosis: Chapter 3: Identification

You dreamers. you think you got this whole place figured like it's the back of your hand. well guess again, son. you don't know half the shit lying around here."

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The Vulpine Smile chapter 4

I realized that the dream cycle was drawing to an abrupt end, which usually meant one thing: someone had woken the dreamer.

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035 - Proxime Pt.03

#35 of beastiary beas part 1 - a valentines story to follow the dream back to the dreamer is a trifling task for the baku, the tapir yokai with the ability to traverse the dreamscape.

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Rogue's Fever II

Am i really here, floating through the cosmos, a dreamer? a wolf looks at me. gray. smiling eyes. him. who is he- i know him. and i hate him. he had left me but he's here. again. why? what can he possibly prove to me? that he loves me? he left.

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Stellar Dreams Chapter 9

"you know the only reason you are not in a prison cell is that they were not able to capture the dreamer, right?"

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Smoky Rain

The dreamer growled and yelled at the images. "why didn't you call her on this?! why are you just sitting there!"

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Remembrance - Part 4

Knew it would either be my brother or myself ... but mostly my brother, the dreamer.

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Ennui Go

There were still dreamers, still visionaries, but so many of them turned it all into dollar signs. it was all turned upside-down and inward. they called the 80s 'the me decade,' did you know that? not a good time for us."

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Nothing Gold Can Stay

A faint aura of smoke hit the dreamer's sensitive nose, smoke from a fire that wouldn't start burning in the forest for years to come. he answered calmly, as if everything was and always would be as perfect and beautiful as it was in this moment.

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Chapter 4: Wolf trap

The young master of lunrba family is not just some simple dreamer and this dream is even weaker than just a whiff from poet's pipe. "who is that my child?" "not a jbys and that is all i can say."

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