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Between Two Bathrooms by tygerwulf Between Two Bathrooms :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 0 Big Continent by tygerwulf Big Continent :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 0 Big Fractal Worldmap by tygerwulf Big Fractal Worldmap :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 0 Main Continent by tygerwulf Main Continent :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 1 0 Fractal World Map by tygerwulf Fractal World Map :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 2 0 Rooftop Nightscape by tygerwulf Rooftop Nightscape :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 0 Bedroom Scene Number 2 by tygerwulf Bedroom Scene Number 2 :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 1 0 Shadows Three by tygerwulf Shadows Three :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 0 Basil Tribute by tygerwulf Basil Tribute :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 1 2 Preserved Rhinocerous Beetle by tygerwulf Preserved Rhinocerous Beetle :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 3 Winter Sacrifice by tygerwulf Winter Sacrifice :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 0 0
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Same
You stand in the loading dock of the local Mega Mart, where you work, before the great, white cargo door of the recently arrived transport vehicle.  The loading dock is lined a large, empty room, lined with shelves of neatly-placed, white boxes, each ready to be taken to another, more appropriate part of the stockroom.  The shelves tower over you and the other two people in the room.  One of them, your friend, bears a blue shirt with the name "Rhys" printed upon it.  The other person is a man in a white cap and jumpsuit that bears the name, "Bil", the transport driver.
Turning away from them, you stare at the cargo door in front of you.  The cargo transport at the loading dock held the store's daily shipment of computer supplies.  Optical keyboards, poly-film screens, micro 3D interfaces, all the things that the store ran out of in its day-to-day operation.  The transport was small, but essential to the computer supp
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Bedroom Scene by tygerwulf Bedroom Scene :icontygerwulf:tygerwulf 1 0
Literature
Waking to Darkness
Darkness.  That's all you see as your eyelids lift from a dead sleep.  A warm air chokes you, still and with a faint smell.  The smell is almost savory but just a bit off.  It reminds you of your mother's chicken cacciatore, on Friday nights.  Thinking of your mom's cooking sends a rumble through your gut.
Feeling around, you find the familiar shape of a mattress, so small that your feet hang over the edge.  The linen sheet lining the mattress is starched stiff in some places, uncomfortable and scratchy, and set into strange folds.  There is no pillow to be found.
Reaching over the side, you pull up some carpet, already matted and ragged.  Still unable to see, you slide your legs over the side of the mattress and place your feet loosely on the floor.  Dragging your head up off the firm bed, you prop your back up against the wall, the stone chilling your skin as they touch.  Ever since yo
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Literature
Watching
      He looked at you.  You feel your heart slow to a
dilapidated pace with deep, resounding beats shuddering in
your ears.  Your breath stops.
      Across the classroom, twenty feet away and two levels
higher on the bullpit style seating, sits a pale-brown, young
man, his short, straight, black hair hidden by a black
baseball cap and his blazing, hazel eyes staring back into
your own, diminished, blue ones.
      Wrenching your neck, you look away.  You look anywhere.  
The professor is midway through a lesson about Nathaniel
Hawthorne, not realizing that he already gave the lesson to
the class last week.  The green chalkboard is covered by a
projection screen that has resisted any attempt to be raised
by faculty or student alike.  The sound of your own heart
fades; your breath returns.
      To your right
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tygerwulf
Braden A. McClure
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United States
Current Residence: A house
Favourite genre of music: Emo/Alternative
Favourite style of art: Surrealism
Wallpaper of choice: Random
Favourite cartoon character: Elan - Order of the Stick
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EmersonStem Featured By Owner Jan 6, 2008  Professional Photographer
Thanks for the fav!
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starlightofdawn Featured By Owner Nov 19, 2007
Thank you for the favourite. :)
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Midnyte-Grimm Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2007
Thanks for the fave!
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Midnyte-Grimm Featured By Owner Feb 16, 2007
Perfectly alright, I'm a bit slow at updating anyway.
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tygerwulf Featured By Owner Feb 16, 2007
Oh, you're quite welcome. I'll probably watch you pretty soon, too, but it tends to take me a while to do that for some reason.
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