It Must be Santa Paws
The sexuality of all characters is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. for those of you that are not of legal age, please find other material to read.
Another Pandemic - Part 1
Heavy footsteps, loud breathing, a flash of movement before he could even begin getting out of his cot and ross was watching a titanic figure bursting into campsite like a nightmarish figment from his half-sleeping state.
The Sheriff of Huxley
How would he prove to me this all wasn't just some figment of his sick imagination? he asked if i'd seen the portrait in henry's museum. i nodded. he then pulled out an old family album from under his desk.
Beast Unleashed
Or at least that what i thought until the first clear thought that wasn't directly sex related was that the wolfess that i thought had been taking me was just a lustful figment of my imagination.
Rays of Light
Clearly, as it was quickly proven to him, this was not a figment of his crashed, terribly pained mind. there was someone else nearby. the hope they'd be willing to help, however, faded rapidly. "well, well... it took you long enough to awake.
Shiftworld: Friggle
His closet was open to show a vast number of stuffed fraggle dolls along with a few other treasureed toys from when he was much younger like a foot-high figment.
A Dark Desert Highway
Either way, he stayed a figment in both memory and story whenever i told anyone about my first paranormal encounter.
Prompts: Hunter Hunted
No one was sure where such a beast had come from, a figment of someone's imagination? jim getting drunk again and confusing a rabbit up close to a deer? again. steve had thought nothing of it until he started to come across signs.
Human Error: Down in a Hole
The creatures gone, a figment of my imagination except for the receding click of claws on marble... i hear squeaking in the distance.
my thoughts for the day
Am i the only person that truly exists and everyone else is a figment of my imagination? am i even real? do i exist? what are feelings? emotions? thoughts? conciousness? i feel so alone.
Surprise!
Completely dumbstruck, i took my other hand and reached i over to touch what had to be a figment of my imagination. to my surprise the small raptor leaned into my touch.
Snowed in With a Werewolf
Perhaps his exhausted mind had made a figment of a fur clad man? his mind clearing, johann took note of his surroundings. he was in a small cave. the only light came from a small fire near the entrance that was burning low.