Anthem Of The Lonely Act 4 - Day Of The Dead
**Anthem Of The Lonely - Day Of The Dead** **By Dexdor** Chapter 0 The winds were getting stronger on the grassy hilltop as the black Tirix sat in silence. Unable to tell if it was either warm or cold. Not like it really mattered to him,...
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 3)
As he lay on the sand, young Khaejiran's dreams were strange and chaotic. He watched scenes and happenings from a mercurial 1st person perspective as landscapes kaleidoscoped into each other with little regard to sanity, and the noise! He heard every...
Negotiation Breakdown - Sci-Fi Summer Entry
A thousandmiles high, and falling. Razor loved free fall. He let the peaceful tranquility of high-orbit insertion surround him. It brought him a peculiar kind of zen--the calm before the storm. All the way up here, there was nothing to distract him...
The Hardest Hunt
I stared at my prize with deep admiration, the set of tags dangling on the line of beads still wrapped around my fingers and palm.
How to Curve a bitches intention -
Evan walked, slowly through the dark alleys of central London.. A faint shiver running down his canine spine, despite the fact he was willingly choosing to do this.. Obviously scared, but-"Hey! Pink fag!.. You actually came.. Good boy ~"Evan turned,...
Not for no reason...(Ch. 4)
My motivation didn't coincide with shou being online, so i couldn't tag her to help re-write things like i try to do, so i had to take what i know of shou and roll with it.
Return of the Lycans 3
With a heavy sigh and a bandage wrapped around his shoulder to cover the embarrassing mark, Nick opened the tent to a sun directly overhead and everybody sitting around having their lunch. His expanded sense of smell could already tell that once again,...
Captain Incesto and the SPAAACE BABIES
There is no Captain Incesto because I ate him. He did not give me considerable rectal distress because I possess no such rectum because I'm a skeletal dinosaur. There are no Space Babies. I can't believe you ever thought there were. I mean what the...
Part 3
Austin turned his back on his friend's jeep. Now wasn't the time for heartfelt goodbyes or last minute good-lucks. He stepped over the smashed gate of the impound lot and walked over to his car a few rows back. A DMC-12 responded with the button on his...
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 9)
She left the camp under cover of pale sunrise, silently padding through the trees. She didn't really _need_ to sneak, but it was good practice, and she loved nothing more than to surprise the lookouts. One in particular, she knew had a crush on her,...
Warm Places
Oh, and a quick look over at the tags also might help you decide if you want to keep reading. so yeah, it looks like i'm gradually starting to write again.
Locker Room Dogs 3 - Tag Team
There's even a name tag with "max" written on it. rex pats me on the shoulder. "good luck in there," he whispers, then heads in towards the ring, ready to act as referee. i follow along, looking at aleksy as he stands on the thick mat.