RememBoar What is Real!

"have you already forgotten what i said, remember what is real, my general!" the snake reached his long neck up and licked the nose of roe. "gggyak," roe grabbed his face just as he felt his facial bones crack and twist.

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Kink-Vember 11: A Serpentine Reality

Tags: trans female/solo, mind warping, gaslighting, snakes in charge, deer, transitioning, mental fuckery, nudity, corruption, what is real, tail sex, snake, hotel, mildly creepy,

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What is Real and What is a Dream?

"Stop!" I yelled, clenching my ears to try to block out the ringing I heard. They must've thrown me pretty hard against the wall. My head was throbbing. I struggled to open my my eyes."What did you just say, weakling?" the bully asked crouching in...

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Awake

Differentiate what is real.

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You are not a rock! (a poem)

When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what it is and what it is not when a rock is beat by the waves it learns what is real and what is just thought when a rock is beat by the waves it stands to reason that it will shrink when a rock is beat

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The Myriad of Confusion

If you should step, beware - what is real is not fair. illusion betokens a way of old, truth is like the winter cold life is a path and this is the fane will it all begin again?

Oh Sweet Mad Mind

Unsure of what is real? some of us know, some of us help. we try and try but it keeps happening. we know it's tiring, we know you're done. oh sweet mad mind, what a mind you are.

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Wienners' FACTION - English Retranslation

It's a faction, faction versus what is real. faction, faction: nothing's ideal. faction, faction: a whisper behind me, (faction, faction) "we're right here." is the distant hand's invitation a truth or a lie?

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Live your dreams

I have to sort my thoughts, try to figure out what is real... i start my laptop while drake enters the room with a can of ice-cold orange juice and a few blankets. he was overly caring for me as always... as he always was.

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Chapter 16

what is real, keman?" my name is lightning. i almost said it, but i caught myself. he wouldn't understand. mist pulled one of my paws free and pointed at the doorway. "look."

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Silence

There is no distraction to mask what is real. inside that silence it screams the truth, i am alone. i hear those hateful words that i don't dare tell them about. coming from the person who is supposed to love me unconditionally.

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