Memory Lane
Alone, lost in memories. and against her primal self, she was trying to keep him alive. her hand was pressed squarely against his chest as he felt her warm breath across his face again, as she kissed him.
Memories of the Past
I stood in an empty room that was once my own, watching as the bits and pieces of my life were packed away into the back of a moving truck. All our furniture was already loaded, only the boxes filled with our belongings remained. I watched them....
A otherkins memories
Authors note: well as I've been informed there is actually more therians and otherkin here on sofurry. So I'd like to say sorry to those I may have confused. I called myself therian thinking that most people id met here wouldn't know what either...
Memories Forgotten
**This is the third chapter of me and my boyfriends joint story. its been really fun to work on this with him and i enjoy writing every new chapter with him i love him so much thanks babe.** Heres the last chapter...
A Valued Memory
\*Warning: When I uploaded this story to DeviantArt, I put it in the Mature section, I have come to believe, the Clean section here is just like the Mature section there, This story is lised under Clean because it does not contain any reference to or...
A Secret Memory
Trying something new this time since I have the creative urge to write. First person retelling of a recent occurrence and to make up to all my fans for the last story this one truly dose have direct brother/sister incest ;P Im very pleased with...
AMISTAD MEMORIAL
**AMISTAD MEMORIAL.** **PRELUDE.** 2334 Chakona. Silver Lake. The alarm clock skewered through the dream like a hot knife in butter, arousing the ebony human, making him moan and mutter with annoyance. He didn't want to wake up, not just yet, not...
Memorial to a Coyote
The beach in Northern France was so quiet and so serene, a polar opposite of that day decades ago. This was Memorial Day for Nathan Calhoun and for the first time in decades Mr. Calhoun, the elderly coyote, grey in his muzzle, saw the beach which he in...
The Teacher's Memory
Since I was done conversating with my cousin I decided to look and find out what it was that Thorn was looking for. When I turned to look at him I saw that he was listening to a black Furpod with the volume on max. I shook my head a couple of times...
Fairwood Memorial
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fairwood chapter 7 Fairwood Memorial ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The surgical floor was quiet, the tiles were gleaming, everything was fine. It was an unusally peaceful moment in Fairwood Memorial. Scott...
Lost memories
In a forest with no known name, in a land far from civilization exists a tribe of wolves, and a lost rabbit. She lacked memory of who she was or where she came from, most called her Elise because of a melody she loved whistling or humming as she worked...
Yearbook Memories
While packing for a recent move, I uncovered my high school yearbook in the bottom of a carton of stuff under my bed. I stared at the sky blue cover with its gilded falcon in the center, letting the fond and sometimes painful memories wash through my...