Chapter IV: Is This Just Real Life
**17,500 Years Ago** Koji woke up opening his shut eyes. Except there was no vision, he couldn't see. His feeling then came to him, he felt cold. Wind blew over his body freezing it. Around him snow covered his body, the flakes working their...
The Real Life Machine Pt.1
Up at the top, right above the door were the words painted on it in a bright blue color " the real life machine" which alone, would probably cause many questions to rise from those who don't know what it does.
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 2
Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - Chapitre 2 : Encore toi ?! * * * Robin ouvrit aussitôt les yeux pour voir son cauchemar se réaliser devant lui. Le loup et le léopard le dévisageaient depuis l'encadrement de la porte, bloquant toute sortie...
Chapter One: Choices
The rain fell heavy and hard across the wide corrugated steel roof of a downtown factory. The scantest source of light hid in its bowels, tucked away in a tiny room above the mammoth machines on the shop floor, built like still-life behemoths waiting...
Bully or Buddy, Part 5
**_author's note:_ this story is based on real life events. it will contain violence, bad language, gay sex, gay rape, and even death, so be warned!** with our food and drink finished, mr. bernard speaks to me again.
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 3
## Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - Chapitre 3 : Un nouveau jour * * * Robin se réveilla au petit matin ce jour-là, d'une nuit sans sommeil comme à son habitude. Évidemment il avait encore rêvé d'eux. Ils le suivaient partout, même jusque dans...
First Meeting
Have you ever had that kind of anxiety that feels like it briefly stops your heart and you have to remind yourself to keep breathing? I don't consider myself an anxious wolf; on the contrary, I feel like I handle stress quite well. Sometimes, though,...
Mirrors
**Mirrors** _Written by Arian Mabe / Amethyst Mare_ ** ** Some would call me crazy, to turn a mirror to face the wall. Ears back, mane messy - a mare must look a right sight without a mirror, but there is no one here to bear judgement, so what do I...
Hard Read: Round 1
Every day my alarm would wake me up, right at 7:30, a half hour before class. I hated it. I hated dragging myself out of bed, and I hated walking from my dorm to class. I hated how people would talk in class. I knew it was about me, even if I couldn't...
Royals & Riches - Chapter 6: Fever
I look down at my body; I can’t be any older than 4 years of age. This time though, my arms are long enough that my paws drape on the floor, like some kind of grotesque ogre. My arms start to grow in length, and they’re completely limp. This confuses...
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 4
Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - Chapitre 4 : Appel à la nature * * * Après avoir passé plusieurs heures à marcher, Robin s'effondra sur un tas de mousse. Il était en colère. En colère contre Zael, qui l'avait dupé afin de s'en débarrasser....
Wonder
From the silence of my despair I sit and wonder why. Is it the things that I have done, or is it my faith that has left me broken and alone? To see the good in people and to trust is the hardest thing one can do. To smiles as you bleed inside and...