Perception

He thought about the tiger in his dreams. the one that tried to eat him. hold on. did it really try to eat him? he doesn't remember the dream well enough. he did feel threatened, scared to death even, but did the beast show any aggression?

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Chapter one: The beginning

It happened to her ten years ago today, and it still haunted her dreams as one of the twins raped her ass over and over again and forced his dick down her throat as well, but things seemed to be brighter when she thought about the other twin, the one that

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Shipwrecked

She was bothered by dreams again, but not the same type of dreams as she had before. she was burning alive, and couldn't put herself out.

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Downhill Roll Chapter 3: Torture

Downhill Roll Chapter 3: Torture \*\*\*(???, ??? ?? ????-???? HOURS// Unknown Place)\*\*\* Surrik felt dizzy and cold, he didn't know where he was, and everything was black. Slowly he began to wake from his sleep, everything around him was...

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What Comes in your Dreams

The only thing he could ever remember after that moment of his past, was that dreams created what he was, and kept him with kynna.

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Friend

It was the same one from the dream, or flashback, or whatever it had been. the book, faded and corn at its corners, had plenty of pieces of tape and glue inside to keep all of its pages intact.

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Tales of Adventure Chapter 4

Was he invisible, was this truly just a dream? the question was answered when a moment later a figured stepped through him into the alley. this man he remembered, lucky jack, ran the local 'trade' cartel.

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The Reverie

This was a real dream that i had on june 21, 2011. it is the only dream i ever fully remember. none of this has been exaggerated or otherwise altered. i hope you enjoy. the reverie     i am being led to my end.  

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Writing Assignment: After waking up from a Dream

I was fantasizing.> i was alone and all was just a dream.

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i dreamed

I dreamed i read an endless story of magic and joy and places of glory and by clive's hand a world unbound in brent's dark realm, another found i dreamed and dreamed and dreamed again and words flowed to and from the pen scales and claws and

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Lone Wolf

An impossible dream.

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Memories of a Past Life

Being up high let her put things in perspective, and it seemed as though she could simply fall off of the building and float down to the surface, like in a dream.

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