April 2010
3 posts
Four.
“They go we go, I want you to know what I did I did.”
The frightened fairy whimpered as she watched her boyfriend search restlessly in the back of his computer. She was silently praying he wouldn’t find her, but she was pretty fucked at this point. To her dismay, he found her. His hands grabbed her body and she meeped in protest, fluffing out her tail.
“Gotcha,” she...
Three.
Even worse was the pair of flickering wings on her back.
She covered her face in horror. This had to be a bad dream. Or a even worse trip. So she woke up after fainting to find herself with wings and kitty ears, what else could go wrong? She pursed her lips and looked up to find herself turning pale.
Everything was huge. The hallway now seemed to stretch for miles, and the doorknob to her...
Two.
“Don’t keep my loving on my mind.” A soft whisper eh-echoed in a warmly-lit kitchen. Bare feet padded across the tiled floor, and the asymmetrical redhead spun to the fridge door. Pale hands gripped the doors and threw them open, revealing an armada of food and beverages. Green eyes flickered playfully to each drink, and she tapped her finger to her lips, finally settling on a...
March 2010
1 post
One.
A shrill sample of keynotes rose from a silver iPod Touch on a light wood dresser, threatening to ensue with louder frequency if the owner did not cease its operation. With a slight groan, lithe legs lifted from the mass of covers and pillows and strolled lazilly over to the alarm, a pale fingernail sliding across the LCD screen, silencing the noise. All was quiet except for the hum of the air...