[ Itachi hasn't dreamed in five years. But he dreams tonight. He dreams of the night in fevered fragments of memory melded with horror and emotions that have survived, leech-like, living on the underbellies of his thoughts. There are few things Itachi remembers of the night, anymore, but those memories that have survived are enough. He remembers seizing an older cousin by the throat, the ...
... Dean paused expectantly and gave Sam a hopeful look. After a moment Sam shook of his shock over not having to fight Dean over giving up hunting and finally having the home and family he always dreamed of lunged forward grabbing Dean and yanking Dean against him, captured Dean’s lips in a fierce passionate kiss. When they parted for air Sam rested his head against Dean’s murmuring, “Thank you ...
... way he figured it, he had enough moneysavedto buy a ticket away from the town to start a new life elsewhere. He would get a job and get his own place and buy all the toys he ever even dreamed of wanting. He was sure at least somebody would have pity on him and offer some job even when he was this young. He knew basic math and wasn't too bad with kanji either. As his destination was nearing, ...
..., btw, the best book ever written) so you won't be able to read it. But I could not live with myself if I didn't rec it: Six Revolutionary Pamphlets , which is a fic for A Place of Greater Safety , and it is just. absolutelyBRILLIANT. It is everything I ever dreamed of when I nominated this book for Yuletide, and so much more that I could never have imagined myself. IT IS THE BEST. I LOVE IT.
... place to write, makes a desk for her our of her uncle's old theatrical trunk. Imagine! A writing desk in an old theatrical trunk used by a real actor. How wonderful that sounded to me. I dreamed of being Betsy. Honestly, my dreams of becoming a writer probably started here, when I lived on Sombrero Drive in Littleton, Colorado. When my copy of the book finally fell apart, my mother gave me ...
... then he entered her deeper, harder… Sookie moaned and threw her head back in the pillow. When she opened her eyes, Bill watched her. His fingertips traced the goosebumps on Sookie’s breasts. “Dreamed about me?”, he asked and kissed her gently. Sookie smiled and turned around. Bill kissed her shoulder and with a loud moan, he entered her from behind. Sookie knew she should think of only ...
...The only thing that’s in my mind is Bella. Bella, who is now my Bella. Bella, the girl I’ve loved since I was a kid. The only girl in my world, who I’ve dreamed about constantly for more than a year. I think back to her soft breasts pressed against my chest and her delicate hands tugging roughly at my hair earlier. I think of the way her tongue playfully brushed against mine,...
... could not ignore it. The great shamans and oracles of her people claimed to be able to see their deaths through visions. In that moment, Ventress knew Dooku had foreseen his own demise. That night, Asajj dreamed of her own future. She would not die by Skywalker’s hands as Lord Sidious had hoped, nor would she fall prey to her own master’s blades as she had feared. Ventress knew she would one ...
... could not ignore it. The great shamans and oracles of her people claimed to be able to see their deaths through visions. In that moment, Ventress knew Dooku had foreseen his own demise. That night, Asajj dreamed of her own future. She would not die by Skywalker’s hands as Lord Sidious had hoped, nor would she fall prey to her own master’s blades as she had feared. Ventress knew she would one ...
... could not ignore it. The great shamans and oracles of her people claimed to be able to see their deaths through visions. In that moment, Ventress knew Dooku had foreseen his own demise. That night, Asajj dreamed of her own future. She would not die by Skywalker’s hands as Lord Sidious had hoped, nor would she fall prey to her own master’s blades as she had feared. Ventress knew she would one ...
