| my tastes are varied.... and strange. |


TMC: The Imbalance Prt 3After a few minutes of crying and gulping for air I willed myself to stop. It hurt too much to think about now so she decided to just go about regular business. As I swung my legs off my bed I found my thoughts straying to the mystery figure. She had been invading my dreams almost every night for a week now. I never saw her face but I know it had to be female from the sound of her voice, which was also very familiar but no matter how hard I think about it I can never place my finger on who she was. No matter who she was I decided next time she appeared I would destroy her, anything that interfered with my prefect world had to be eliminated. BTMC: The Imbalance Prt 3


TMC: The Imbalance part 2Okay maybe I should explain my logic. A lot of you must be thinking" How would sleeping help you?" well to be clear I didn't want to sleep, I wanted to dream. You see when some people dream they are always lucid meaning they are aware that they are dreaming, and if they choose can alter their dreams whenever they want. I have always been a lucid dreamer and I have used that power to create a dream world where everything is under my control. Matter, physics, gravity, all these concepts I while freely and control with a slightest thought for in my dreams I am a god. I ran up to my room which was barer than the rest of the house. Just fourTMC: The Imbalance part 2


TMC:: The Imbalance part 1I stared morosely out the hazy bus windows. I watched the hues of gold red and orange fly past without paying much mind to them. The rest of the bus was a mass of yelling, laughing and squirming teenagers. I was the singular silent element. The bus screeched to a stop in front of my new house I grabbed my books from the space next to me and rose from my green leatherette seat. A few eyes watched me as I walked down the aisle but for the most part my departure went unnoticed.TMC:: The Imbalance part 1
I stood in front of the door to the house thinking "Did we really need a house this big anyway?" I shrugged as I walked inside. We had only recently moved in so a


The Morpheus Chronicles PrologMy name is Caroline Dusk, but to those who're close to me I am called Morpheus. For those of you who don't know Morpheus was the Roman god of dreams. He wasn't given a lot of face in the old myths but I'm a Greek and Roman history buff so I know these kinds of things. Before you read my story you have to know four things. First, I was only about thirteen at the time so cut me some slack alright? Second, my family had under gone a serious change in just under two days. Third, my imagination is (as far as I know) unrivaled. Lastly, I was lonely I know that's not and excuse but . I was lonely.The Morpheus Chronicles Prolog
| my tastes are varied.... and strange. |
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"A little nonsense now and then is relished by the wisest men." - Roald Dahl
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Glad you liked it.
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I am the Vultures from The Jungle Book in The Disney Directory's Character Claimers' Crew
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Im not a stalker, i just find people very interesting.....you're out of milk, by the way.
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how do I catch what's left behind?
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Sorry the thanks is late, I was in Europe
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Am I the only one who prefers comments over faves???
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You change all the lead sleepin' in my head to gold.
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Sorry for late replies, i try to answer as quikly as possible.
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"It's not a tomatoe, It's a Crimson Pumpkin"
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Sonic-Chaos CONTROL!*teleport in to amys room*
Amy- Sonic!!!*naked*
Sonic- GOD YES!
Shadow-*walks from amy's bathroom naked*
Sonic-SHADOW!
Shadow- THAT DAMN BLUE HEDGEHOG OF ALL PLACES!!
Sonic- Um, wow*staring at shadow's junk*
Shadow- YOU SICK BASTARD!!!
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