[Serathin] A Forgotten God, Ch.2
He said as he took one of the glowsticks near him and tossed it up onto the platform. "you better not be trying to scare me again!"
Sent Down Pt. 2
The man had half a foot on him, not counting a healthy rack of antlers amidst which a glowstick halo had been suspended. a dozen curved claws of bone caught the light, seeming almost suspended in nothing over the stag's head, all pointed at sevens.
Raving About Her Feet
She danced with the rest of the glowstick fiends, swinging the glowing things over her head and then pointing them down at herself.
No More
Romanian countryside, pink sunglasses like the dawn of new beginnings, a white baseball cap like cleansed bones that had note symbol as blue as the waters of time, blue, black, yellow and green handkerchiefs in his pockets like a rainbow of dementia, cyan glowsticks
Sharp Shooter-Chapter 2-Another Day
I tossed their packs up to them and then mom helped my up as dad cracked a few glowsticks. mom and i set up our sleeping bags in one end of the car while dad jumped out and picked up an old rim and grating from the pile of scrap that surrounded the car.
Jake's big party!
Green, blue, orange and purple glowsticks were wrapped around his paws and neck as he hit the music switch.
Playing Fetch
She cracked a glowstick. the pink slime glistened, perfectly smooth, but full of depressions and hills that made the topography fascinating, even as the texture defied interest. maybe they would name it after her. sandy's slime.
Halloween Friday: Neck Snap
"so, this a costume, or do you normally go out looking like a box of glowsticks blew up in your shower?" the rabbit sighed heavily. "fucking... no, this is not some stupid fucking costume!" she shook her head. "god, i hate this holiday.
A Dragon's Tale-The Star's Journey-Chapter 9-The Second Morning
It was extremely dark inside the hut and the glowsticks were dim. "damn", hudson snuffed, "you gotta be fucking kidding me." "looks like rain?", john asked getting dressed.
The Forgotten God (2/2)
He said as he took one of the glowsticks near him and tossed it up onto the platform. "you better not be trying to scare me again!"
Harvest
Lights shining, people moving, dancing, everything culminating in the neon blur of glowsticks, jerking wildly in a controlled sort of chaos... i think that's it. the controlled chaos of a rave is what attracts me to them, time after time.
Mind Control Story: Club Ass-Shaker
One was a doberman, dressed in dark leather pants with a vest that barely covered his chest, while the other was a cheetah, dressed in tight jeans and wearing a rave-shirt and glowstick necklace.