... they say goodbye to their dreams in their dreams. searching for something to wear in my own nightmare, skeletons staggering out of my closet to carve their vocations into my eyelids, draining the dripping ... by a gassy explosion, the flesh melting down off his cheekbones like a lifeless sculpture in a wax museum, the crackling flame a fiery hymn to such a beautiful, serendipitous demise: awoken in ...
...in London, but then when u have company u generally go along. The wax models as usual were very life like. They had a small bollywood section... there is no movement only does one realise that all of them are waxmonuments! I too was taken in and kept looking at the guys to ... I had tried some 10 outlets to find a good pair, what a nightmare. It was as if this lady was appointed to guide me, cause when...
... some warmer clothes? It gets pretty cold down here during winter.” Yeah, lake slime and old candle wax probably don't make for great insulation. Erik asked. “Yes, I do not believe I packed warmer ... his cheek. Elizabeth went to the passage and ran through with tears falling. Then she saw Erik’s nightmare. “Oh lord…they are monsters.” Wait, what? No, what just happened? Did she suddenly see into ...
... in the fireplace of Taisson’s room was a heap of burnt vellum scraps and a pool of molten wax that gave him no certainty as to which documents those had been. The other story his prisoner had told ..., Your Highness. You have indeed. * He wondered if he had somehow fallen asleep and was seeing a nightmare, for instead of the Chief Justiciar, the figure in front of him was wearing a nun’s habit but...
Title: Captive to a Nightmare Pairing: Lockdown/Prowl Rating: NC-17 Warnings: angst, frot, hand job, oral, rimming slash, sticky Summary: (9/? AU) ... the sweetness of an oil truffle since early youth, Prowl greedily poppeda few into his mouth, shuddering as the silky wax melted across his glossa and the velvety center of oil burst out, coating his mouth with sweetness. Lockdown also savored the ...
... have the cartoonish- graphitti feel the original had. Polar Express and Beowulf's characters felt like wax statues with cold dead eyes, and motion captured movement feels too real, and lacks the magic ...holds up (the Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds scene was and is an ugly dreadful rotoscoped nightmare, BUT Nowhere Man is STILL A beautifulmasterpiece- that spinning album turning into that tunnel of ...
... the girl had simply grown tired of the nonsense and given the creatures whatfor, awakening from her nightmare. But Illyria was no Alice. He was curious what her solution in this same happenstance would ...soundUnwound wrote :The worst thing about grief is that it diminishes with time. floatingwhisper wrote :please wax poetic about the wonders of bacon, the world needs to know how good it is... ...
... a stickysituation, so to speak, and Dean didn't want to give the rat bastid anything else to wax snark about. He crossed his legs and rested his arms on his thighs, then turned to look at Cas.... Dean, at closing himself inside himself. Eye's closed, kneeling in silent prayer and waiting for this nightmare to be over. Just fine... And he would have continued doing just fine he was sure of it... ...
...Hyotei's general say “come” before he bolts upright from the nightmare. – Months later, after their numbers have increased again and they have trained...letter for Echizen,” he says tiredly. He holds out the parchment, wax sealed with a stamp no one in the clan seems to ...the flames. The letter sits on his chest. Parchment, ink, and wax weighing on his heart. He sighs loudly, pulling out the dagger...
...middle of the night looking like a terrified child as he tried to catch his breath and shake off whatever nightmare had a hold of him, she held him and wouldn’t let him go until he was back asleep....’ve gotta put on new back tires and change the oil, replace the windshield wiper blades, and wash…and…wax…what?” She asked Sam, who was looking back and forth between her and Dean. But Dean knew what his...