Summer Break
But he slowly started to abstract from the smell around him. abstract would be a wrong way to put it... he started to absorb it. taking some sniffs with his sensitive nose, he could almost savour the putrid air his father had filled the room with.
Prologue
Just an old dabble for an rp I figured I can share :3 Bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping. As you sit there, in the uncomfy chair that looked far too fake with it's shining rubber, you begin to ponder things,...
I Feel Warmth
Very short, and kind of abstract in a way with little physical detail and mostly thought. if you are underage or a homophobe, you shouldn't be reading this; please go somewhere else.
Fallout part three: Back in the saddle
By the way, the random things in italics might begin to make sense to certain abstract creative odd people. you might get it eventually. it's an abstract story.
One Dirty Gator
These bubbles splattered an even greater ammount of feces on the door, making it look like some sort of abstract painting. with a shit-covered ass and a bubbling colon, feraligatr decided to take his bowel movement to the next level.
Chapter 10: Celestia's Gift
._" metadynamics was the abstract concept to end all abstract concepts. as near as he could tell, it dealt with predicting the flow of hypothetical magic through a hypothetical medium, and ending in a hypothetical result.
Poolside Bee
Poolside Bee ...
Cascoon... I dunno it has no real title
Sorry about the formating, but it somehow doesn't allow me to make it look normal towards the end :/ it kept adding abstracts when i added words and spaces and then it kept removing abstracts again so i gave up @@ once again i find myself opposite to a pokemon
Solace: A Tale of Foxes (Part 1/4)
The end is built into the beginning The flurry summer haze lingered in the cold. The scent of burnt soot and ash drifted across the land. The weary wind hissed and hushed in the darkness. The city was asleep; lights were dying out as the distance...
Solace: A Tale of Foxes (Part 3/4)
A step into the mist. A glimpse into paradise. The mackle of early spring fog. The looming shape of a trunk, shaded by the canopy, appeared and disappeared into the vacancy, a lulling whisper trailed across the forest. The red fox made sturdy steps...
The Moonweaver Chronicles part 19
What is true, what is right... these are completely abstract concepts." the others came rushing up behind me, sensing that something was wrong. they stared in shock at the phoenix before me, as did i. "let me impart one bit of truth upon you all."
One Less Vixen (OLD)
Probably to die._ she tried to move, remembering she had limbs; as dazed as she was, she briefly wondered - in that dreamy, abstract way - if she wasn't concussed.