My Middle-School Fantasy by HypnosiShannon, literature
Literature
My Middle-School Fantasy
I've always wanted to be wrapped in Kaa's strong coils, gazing sleepily into his big, mesmerizing eyes. I used to sit and imagine him coming to take me away from wherever I was and keeping me as his own. I loved the thought of sleepwalking, sliding, and sitting happily in his scales while he watched over me. This fantasy still comes up today sometimes, especially when I'm bored. I remember when I was thirteen I almost put myself to sleep just thinking about it.
I was sitting at my little school desk in the corner of my bedroom, curled over a thick math textbook and twirling my blonde hair with my pencil. My hair was the shortest it's ever be
Eru Chitanda and Kaa : Vore Story by Trololol-850, literature
Literature
Eru Chitanda and Kaa : Vore Story
Eru left the classic literature club room and head back home.
She was so happy that she thought she could fly.
Another mystery had been resolved today.
She loved mysteries. Even things seeming insignificant for other people had to become all clear for her.
That's why she was running after all sort of mysteries everyday. And of course, she was always asking to her friends to help her resolving them.
Well, asking them ... annoy them was probably nearest from reality. But she didn't really realise it. Quickly, their literature club was become a sort of amateur detective club, even if she was the only one liking that at the beginning.
In any
Haruhi Suzumiya and Kaa : Vore Story by Trololol-850, literature
Literature
Haruhi Suzumiya and Kaa : Vore Story
"I'm so bored" ...
Haruhi, alone in the SOS Brigade club room, sighed.
She didn't know where were Mikuru, Yuuki and Itsuki. She didn't see them today.
As for Kyon, he was busy - she didn't know for what. What in the hell could be more important than working for the Brigade ?!?
In short, Haruhi was all alone and couldn't find anything interesting to do.
"If only I could meet one now ... Right now ... The time would be ideal !
An alien, or a dimensional traveler, or a time traveler, or a talking animal ... anything more interesting than a boring human could be fine ! "
More than ever, Haruhi absolutely wanted to meet an exceptional being.
My Childhood Fantasy by HypnosiShannon, literature
Literature
My Childhood Fantasy
When I was little, I used to fantasize about Kaa. I would watch the Jungle Book and be so enamored with how he hypnotized Mowgli, and later Shanti in the sequel, that I wanted to experience it myself. I used to sit up in my bedroom with a big thick cardboard book about the movie and imagine him coming in my room to meet me. The book was obviously for really little kids, but I didn't care because it had a page entirely about Kaa. I would sit in my bed with my knees bent and the book laying open to Kaa's page on my thighs while I fantasized about him and I meeting. The fantasy went like this.
Kaa's big, yellow eyes would appear silhouetted aga
Part of Shanti's World by HypnosiShannon, literature
Literature
Part of Shanti's World
"I must go to fetch the water...Till the day that I am grown..." little Shanti sang to herself as her little bare feet trod down the worn jungle path towards the river closest to her village. The young child villager was wearing her usual purple dress and white shirt, with her favorite brown jug up on her fine black hair. As the six-year-old knelt down at the bank of the river, she felt a small rock dig into the ball of her right foot. The girl winced and moved her legs so that she was sitting on her bottom rather than on her heels.
"Ouch! Stupid jungle..." Shanti grumbled to herself, picking the rock off of her soft brown sole and then subm
Deep in the jungles of India, the morning glow of the sunrise peeked through the canopy and rested on the sleeping faces of every last jungle creature, waking them gradually to the mysteries and journeys of a new day. With it would come exploring, scavenging, and hunting for prey.
One creature was already awake, however, and he liked to play with his food.
A half mile away, that same sunrise peeked through the grass roofs of the man-village's huts, waking each and every last person just as gradually. With their new day would come hunting, building, and exploring.
One man-cub was already out looking in the jungle, however, and he was lookin