Sweet Dreams (Preview)
You wake up late at night... what time is it even? someone is in your room, under your covers. what do you do? excerpt from a story i wrote for weasel press's "beast" anthology.
Hypnovember Day 7: Song
It was late at night, and he was mostly absentmindedly walking, swaying his hips with each step. the dragon's head bobbed along as well, along with the music he was thinking of.
Warming the lizard
#7 of sfw short stories you are up late at night again, doing random shit on the computer like usual after losing track of time.
Daily Changes 8: Yak
late at night and struggling against sleep he imagined himself in a cathedral. an organ performance made for him and him alone. it did not matter that 23,060,222 other people had listened to it as well, possibly including him, possibly not.
Drinks For Two
The streets were mostly deserted this late at night, making for a quiet and dark trip, only the streetlights providing their weak glow.
Experiment 261 Chapter 11
It was late at night, and she now felt that pyjamas would be not merely acceptable, but appropriate. she grabbed the bag that they were in, unzipped the top and pulled them out.
Sunshine Days - Chapter 8
We started venturing out of the room late at night and grabbing stuff from the fridge without clothes. sometimes we even dared each other to go out of the house and walk around the yard or street late at night.
The Fire Child: Chapter 2
They didn't encounter any people or cars along the road this late at night, which was perfectly fine with them. they preferred to be hidden and left alone.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 18
There were few others on the streets this late at night. a carriage driver drove slowly along, seeking one last fare for the night. ladies of the evening stood in lamp lit doorways, seeking a customer for their charms.
Shower Fun!
This had been going on for the past week or two, not a phone call home, not a note telling where he'd be he would just show up late at night, exhausted.
The Change 1
I went to work like normal but when i got home late at night, that night, and put my stuff down and checked my messages and i got a weird one from my friend, alex, she sounded terrified "kyle!
The Mayonian Pack- Chapter 7
Together we hunt, until late at night, even after the last light fell we continued on. around midnight, when the moon was at it's highest, we stopped hunting and romped around in the spring grass.