As It Should Be...
As It Should Be By: Kaydewolf Chris slammed the door to his beat up old 90's saturn.He had a brown overcoat and a white underbelly covering his shaggy unkempt pelt. Dressed in a faded band hoodie and faded blue jeans the wolf stared wearily at...
Cones
"Cones" An Appalachian memoirs story by Kantuck Nadie Nata-akon "I see a clearin' up yonder, Claire!" Jefferson yelled. "Yeah, me too. I rekin we're bout there!" I was hoping we was, because we three, had been four hours hiking and pressing steady...
A Journey Among the Highlands
A Journey Among the Highlands By Foxpiper As I walked among the Highlands, my footpaws felt the earth, Forming paw prints in the ground blessed by my very mirth; I was always proud to call these Highland hills my own, ...
Appalachian Spring
._ "appalachian spring," by **rob baird** --- tessa brushed a big, fat spider off the warner scarab's ignition wires, less out of any desire for maintenance than a vague sense that it didn't _belong_.
Kiwi-Flavored Zombie Piss
A concussive wave of pure, unfiltered appalachian folk hair metal exploded forth from the stage, engulfing the outdoor stadium in electrified pink glitter fallout.
Who Can It Be Now?
\>you were an avid outdoorsman, and were currently out camping in the appalachians. \>on this particular outing, you had managed to convince your gf to come along.
First Moon
The trail led to one of the rounded tops of the appalachian mountains. christophe reached the mountain top at nightfall. upon reaching the top, he saw adrian waiting for him.
#fog
I am a mile deep on a hiking trail in the appalachian mountains, and the treetops have begun to loom over me like a disappointed father. there is a small bird caught in my chest, thrashing in fear and confusion.
Swimming Hole (The Fox and the Hound)
The oppressive june heat bore down on them as copper and tod trekked deeper into the appalachian wilderness.
The Moonhound Chapter One
And all around, as alan leaned his head back and turned slowly to view his new home, the softly rounded tops of the appalachian mountains rose into the blue sky. “hello there.” alan jumped straight up.
DC Profile: Wendigo
At age fifteen, michael and his older brother, tobias, became lost in the woods while on a family hiking trip to the appalachian mountains. it was late october and a freak snowstorm caused the two to be separated from their parents.
Blue and Gray - Chapter 1: Two Valleys
Flynn was a blue deer, a distinct subspecies uniquely native to the southern appalachian mountains.
Under the Moonlight of a Buckeye Tree
"rooo rooo rooo rooo" was all i could say as her body worked it's way into a steady, primal rhythm, more than likely older than the appalachians 'emselves.
Cortisol
The appalachian trail was no exception, a few weeks ago the first sighting was reported in new hampshire that spread along the trail by word of mouth.