Realism and Reward
"If there's one thing he would've appreciated," the canine muttered with joking deadpan, "It's that I make damn good biscuits." Hanging like a wraith before the counter of her dinky apartment's kitchen, angry and a little wistful, she eyed her...
The Magnum Opus - Prologue
That level of innocence, lack of foreknowledge and spontaneity injected a level of urgency and realism into his characters and their stories.
The Magnum Opus - Chapter 1
realism seemed to glance downwards for a moment. “a fact far too many authors tend to forget." then, with renewed conviction, realism lifted his gaze again and locked it with cliff.
The Magnum Opus - Chapter 7
But if you need to call me something, call me ‘realism’.” “alright, realism…” mumbled brienus skeptically, approaching him. “what’s going to happen? to me? to us?
One Small Life - Part 2: Nothing but the Usual
_From all sides, the thundering cacophony rang forth. Cardboard, thick and flexing, rocked and slammed from below, sliding left and right beneath, creaking and moaning as it bounced and heaved. And from above, the voices sounded, deafening and...
Dragon's Carnival - Part 1
It looked to be made of some tough plaster and painted, but it had enough realism behind to almost seem real. looking up and down it was simply some game that one could play.
The Gam3 - Chapter 1
The world, the experience and indeed the realism of it was a little overwhelming but nothing unwelcome.
Lion Trials
And my new feature is simply adding to the realism so much, i _need_ you to see it. no other lion robot in existence has it.
The Magnum Opus - Chapter 2
_i wonder if realism is guiding me or this is just me__…?_ dismissing the thought for the moment, cliff swung his sword upwards.
Willow and Wisteria ~ Chapter 4 ~
_ **Willow and Wisteria** _ _The Marvelous Phantasm, Arshevieth Myvdiviev_ Chapter IV Shveowtoswav made sure to check himself for signs of life before writing himself off...
The Housepet Games: Chapter Seven
The vanishing bodies took away from the realism of it all. then again, what had she expected? tarot had told them there would be no over-the-top violence. the cannon boomed in the distance, displaying both max and king's faces.
Sing In Me, Holy One, and Through Me
As far as Bethany Smith was concerned, the Oregon Trail could go and fuck itself. Probably it'd go to Oregon to do that. That was where it seemed to be determined to get to, God knows why, but she wasn't particular: the trail could fuck itself anywhere...