Post by childofthehunt on Dec 13, 2009 9:56:48 GMT -5
She saw clouds. Fluffy, huge, white clouds floating over the baby blue back drop of the sky. It was a beautiful day, even though the sun decided to hide behind the lumps and swirls of the slow drifting clouds.
Veruca was lying on the ground, watching the skies. She sat up straight, slowly, and found herself in the middle of a grass field. The scenery from here matches the one from above. It was breathtakingly beautiful. She was surrounded by the greenest grass. They seem to glitter wonderfully.
Not far from where she sat, she saw a small hill. On top was lonely glittering tree. Veruca stood up and started towards the hill, when suddenly she saw movement. A creature, with long rusty blonde hair and pointed elven ears appeared. She was human from the waist up, but from the waist down she had a golden brown horse's body.
"A Centauress..." She mumbled to herself, stopping.
The creature's hair flowed down her bare body, covering her ample breast. The air blew her mane magnificently, as she galloped towards a glittering red apple hanging from the tree.
Veruca gasped, amazed. The Centauress heard her turquoise blue eyes looked at her. The creature drew out her bow and arrow and fired at Veruca. Then the scenery faded like water color.
"Oh boy! Oh boy!" She said gasping for breath when she woke up. It was a dream.
Veruca sat in a bed with her hair all over her face. She brushed them aside with her fingers. She squinted her big brown eyes as she surveyed her surroundings. She was in a room. An ass-ugly-dusty-room to be exact.
Pushing the covers off her, she climbed out of bed and caught her semi-naked reflection in the mirror. She had on her underwear. Massaging her aching forehead, she went to pick up the phone. It was dead.
"Great." She blurted out. She stood there, hands on her hips, semi-naked, eyes looking around the room, flustered.
"Okay Geoffrey, you can come out." Veruca shouted, rolling her eyes. "Ha Ha. You got me. I'm spooked. Now take me home."
There was no response. She checked the bathroom but didnt find anything. Checking the closet, she found clothes. Veruca wore the most comfortable ones and tied her long brown hair with her red rubber band in a pony.
"I'm gonna kill you, Geoffrey." Veruca whispered as she left the room. "Okay maybe not kill. But I swear, I'm gonna wring the diarrhea out of you."
Veruca was lying on the ground, watching the skies. She sat up straight, slowly, and found herself in the middle of a grass field. The scenery from here matches the one from above. It was breathtakingly beautiful. She was surrounded by the greenest grass. They seem to glitter wonderfully.
Not far from where she sat, she saw a small hill. On top was lonely glittering tree. Veruca stood up and started towards the hill, when suddenly she saw movement. A creature, with long rusty blonde hair and pointed elven ears appeared. She was human from the waist up, but from the waist down she had a golden brown horse's body.
"A Centauress..." She mumbled to herself, stopping.
The creature's hair flowed down her bare body, covering her ample breast. The air blew her mane magnificently, as she galloped towards a glittering red apple hanging from the tree.
Veruca gasped, amazed. The Centauress heard her turquoise blue eyes looked at her. The creature drew out her bow and arrow and fired at Veruca. Then the scenery faded like water color.
"Oh boy! Oh boy!" She said gasping for breath when she woke up. It was a dream.
Veruca sat in a bed with her hair all over her face. She brushed them aside with her fingers. She squinted her big brown eyes as she surveyed her surroundings. She was in a room. An ass-ugly-dusty-room to be exact.
Pushing the covers off her, she climbed out of bed and caught her semi-naked reflection in the mirror. She had on her underwear. Massaging her aching forehead, she went to pick up the phone. It was dead.
"Great." She blurted out. She stood there, hands on her hips, semi-naked, eyes looking around the room, flustered.
"Okay Geoffrey, you can come out." Veruca shouted, rolling her eyes. "Ha Ha. You got me. I'm spooked. Now take me home."
There was no response. She checked the bathroom but didnt find anything. Checking the closet, she found clothes. Veruca wore the most comfortable ones and tied her long brown hair with her red rubber band in a pony.
"I'm gonna kill you, Geoffrey." Veruca whispered as she left the room. "Okay maybe not kill. But I swear, I'm gonna wring the diarrhea out of you."