A Different Sort of Sword
"Again!" the Swordmaster said, "Arch your elbow a tiny bit more, extend your reach. Yes, like so. Ready? Good." Carl tried the motion for the tenth time, and failed again. He heard the heavy clash of the blunted swords from the other side of the court...
Some Sort of Friend.
It was a very huge place, the main point being the agora, some sort of town square where people would gather and take political decisions. in calm days, people would go there just to talk. i went to an abandoned home, which isn't hard to find.
Some Sort of Context
"i guess that puts all this into... some sort of context. sorry for... scaring you, like that. it's hard to say, and i just... didn't do it right." brad shook his head. "it's okay, i wasn't thinking and i panicked. i just...
A Different Sort of Job
"that's not it." he laughed humorlessly, "just... now i sort of feel like a horrible person." her smile vanished.
A Different Sort of Change
A different sort of change by segremores moon, a commission for amotose the dark head bobbed steadily in my lap, making slurping noises every time he allowed my draconic member to slide out of his maw a little.
Names are a Tricky Sort
**Chapter 3** * * * He was use to eating alone, so the silence was hardly uncomfortable for him, but he continued to look at her as he ate. She wasn't delicate, but she hardly seemed crude or vulgar. Nothing like the legends he had been...
Plea, well, sort of . . .
All heads bow in the background as "I Never Knew You" plays in the background, a "secular" worship song worshipping true love instead of a jealous God's neediness to be worshipped by humans He had already created billions of years ago. Please, my furry...
A Different Sort of Night
Some sort of late-night movie was playing, but he wasn't really paying any attention. mostly, he was just letting it work as background noise, the volume turned down too low to really hear what anyone was saying anyway.
Friends of a Furry Sort
Rain ran down the pathway to the pond. He loved the park at night; it felt so natural to be here, where there were trees and grass and water. And other creatures, like ducks, geese, and nutria rats. It was especially nice now because it was spring and...
Colt of the Cloth (Ch.1)
For those who may have picked it up, yes, this is a sort of... in-spirit sequel to the family business. there will also be a direct sequel to this one, so look out for that!
A Routine Mail Check
A Routine Mail...
Gnarl writes a book...sort of!
sort of.