Overcasting Shorts 4 - Greater Yearning

"okay, that's just racist, and anyway, you just know those things because you're a figment of my dream" stoic? more like stubborn, katia felt it was time to get rough. "oh, yeah? could a dream figment do...this?"

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City of Light: Chapter 53

“the bond we share is a direct tether—” “are you sure it wasn’t a figment of your imagination?” asterion’s gaze was sharp, probing. “the wound you endured was grievous—” “it wasn’t.”

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The Blue Fox

And i've really got no proof i'm not insane or some kind of figment. but it doesn't matter. either i'm another trick to lure you into a trap, or i'm the real deal. which is it, kid? whacha gonna believe? my story or theirs? hah. good choice.

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When Reality Dreams

A sound that could only have been an angel, saying something only a figment of his imagination would say, "who do you think would be crawling on your bed at two in the morning, walt disney? i'm your fairy godmother for crying out loud!

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Duncan

Could it be a figment of my imagination? i scratch my head and go to turn around when i'm caught from behind. i try to struggle, nut i'm no match for his superior strength.

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The Blessing and The Curse - Part 3

It might have been a hallucination, a figment of my conscience made real in an attempt to jolt me out of my reverie and do the right thing. that's why i ran out of the ravine the night before - because the wolf chased me out.

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Fur Pile

He dared not open his eyes, lest the vision be proved correct, or worse yet, be proved to be a figment of his imagination! he continued stroking, a touch more fervently now, his mighty member thick and turgid, seeping as the rasping continued.

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My Not-So Average Life

He was being punished, punished by a figment of his own imagination. or was she a spawn from hell? he wasn't sure. he didn't know much these days. he was confused.

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Chapter II: Reality Dawns

Triggered a spark within her memory, and she realised it was a scene she'd lain witness to before; a recollection graeme had given to her a fair few months earlier, when he'd still been unsure that the alicorn princess of the night had been anything more than a figment

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Under the Influence

A figment of my over active imagination. but what a dream it was, a little dreary and sad. long i suppose, but to take over the time of weeks, it was short. the house was just as in my dream. my works still hung on the wall.

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