Night of the Husky
Nestled amongst the fluffy, and now matted fur is a glistening, swollen pink slit: my canine femininity, with a curled fluffy tail wagging sporadically beneath it.
Scars Ch. 3
Scars Ch. 3 I dodge another attack as Ollie swings his tail. I block it with my right hand. Ollie uses his strong leg and kicks me right in the chest, knocking the breath out of me. I skid back as Ollie hops back and forth, a devilish grin on his...
Scars Ch. 13
My blade strikes down another mercenary, blood stains the ground and walls around me as the body lands onto the ground, I look at the shock and confusion on the face of the dead mercenary just as another mercenary runs up to me. Chris and Patrick,...
Scars Ch. 12
I run around the corner of the alleyway, Chris is holding onto my hand as he tires to keep up with me. I look behind us as our pursuers still give chase, their weapons at the ready. My own sword is in my hand, ready to be used if anyone of them get's...
Scars Ch. 5
Scars Ch. 5 Me and Chris are walking down the old, decrepit streets of downtown Midna. Deteriorated shops line the streets; gloomy shopkeepers sweep the dust away from their doors. Prostitutes, drug dealers, and sex offenders are the majority in this...
Scars Ch. 4
Scars Ch. 4 Inside the International Bank of Midna, people stroll in and out. Bankers shake hands with customers, the security guard is standing at the front of the bank, his eyes scanning the vicinity in search of any disturbances, but there are...
Scars Ch. 6
Scars Ch. 6 I woke up to the sound of footsteps. I sat up, my hands outstretched to my sword which is up against the side of the couch. I look in every direction, every corner. I see a shadow move in the corner of my eye and I take out my sword in a...
Scars Ch. 7
Patrick is at a local bar drinking a beer. His eyes looking in each and every direction. His right hand grasping the glass of cold liquor and downs the drink in one gulp. He sets the beer down and looks to the small t.v. set on the corner of the bar....
Black Sepia - chapter 4
He was enormous for a house cat, stockily built, with a thick coat and a long, exceptionally fluffy tail.
Shattered Pride
Under the darkness of a moonless sky, a looming shadow crept across the void alleyway. The shadow took little notice of the rotten food squashed under its heavy boots nor the dirty puddles that stained its long legs. It continued to walk forward and...
The Date Day 1 -AV productions
**_A night I will not forget_** The trip had just started, I didn't know what to expect. We had never seen each other in person before... now standing together in the airport lobby I didn't know what to do next. He led me to the car and we headed...
Scars Ch. 8
In the middle of the night; Lucan, Chris, and Patrick have all gone to bed. In an alleyway close to the their apartment, Victor stumbles around, holding his right arm in pain. Victor stops and leans against a trash dumpster, wincing slightly from the...