Unraveling This Historical Perpetual Work in Progress
Bueno the history of america is a complicated one and is fraught with so much pain it's unreal just how much of our history has been revealed to be full of strife and is bloodstained of course there are plenty who have always known
Ch. 2 - Philosophy
Not in the least unreal like, "zomg his p3n0rz wuz liek 16 in. no joke." no. none of those varying degrees of unreal. let me explain to you what i mean by unreal.
Scarfire: Paradigm Shift- Episode, 'Harvesting History', Pt. I
Zeke: only what's unreal, my darlin'. -laughs- apryl: -giggles, holds his hands, leans head into his chest- what's with the ridiculous redneck accent? zeke: i donno.
Les Animaux Confeiture
Dangers so sweet that they cloy the unwary into the musky sleep of death, dangers so exotic that entice the brave into the arms of rapture, and dangers so unreal that even the anarchist priest begins to doubt his unbelief.
War
So unreal... but the pain has ceased to exist. the battlefield was cold, but not even my blood-soaked uniform is keeping me warm. i thougt to myself, this must be what it is like to die. the time passed slow, and i prayed for death.
Full Moon Medication
He's left to tour the world: white russians and mai tais, planning to get stumbling drunk, bloodlust unrealized. his frame is growing larger, and his face is growing out. human features rearrange into a lupine snout.
Apartment Complexities (Floor 1)
"this-this is just unreal! i need to get the shell out of here! gotta find a way to change back!" she exclaimed. she stood up to once again escape, but just before getting the robe since she wasn't modest.
Creo christmas Tf
unreal, other-worldly even. "basically, these goo creatures can bond with people and change attributes. tend to last a week or so," rey explained.
Secret Sexy Project; Panda Girl
The sensation of your cock throbbing is almost unreal, pumping her with spurts of thick, hot cum you drive deep with every spurt, pressing your face to hers as you unload your seed into her. her moans reverberate into your mouth.
Clinging Onto a Hope of Happiness (Chapter Six : End)
"that was... unreal," kyler said. "i thought so, too. my name is petal, by the way. "kyler. it's a pleasure to meet you." "no, the pleasure is _all mine_, my dear umbreon," she knew fara was there, and put emphasis on those two words.
A Messy Night in the Forest
The pleasure is unreal, the amount he's filling her is unreal, and her overwhelming desire for the horse now spearing her is unreal!
Alone without a mate
Trapped in this tug-of-war, breathing is a chore, then suddenly, i feel a change, my lover has won the exchange, he stumbles back, as death runs and screams, but i don't care, it must be a dream, everything seems, unreal and fantastic, my breathing