The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
Rain, Trenches, world war one
"You my friend, are lucky, the shrapnel merely tore some skin and fur away, however you did have minor stage hypothermia so we are keeping you for observation." Scott nodded, his wounds were bandaged up and he was lying on a cot, knowing with a sort...
Hospital, Wounded, world war one
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...
Trenches, Wounded, world war one
Scott awoke in the dim confines of a dugout, the failing light of late evening spilled through the opening hole and Scott blinked several times to adjust his vision. Wynter was talking to a medic outside, a young rabbit who looked like he'd rather be...
Military, Violence, world war one
Kneeling down to face the speakers,
The thudding of my heart syncs up
With every thud that jumps from the subwoofer,
Rolling cross the floor to crash upon the walls;
I feel the cold breath of sound,
Shuddering waves of passion,
They slide across...
Love, Music, Oneness, Religion, universe
Fifty years after the ice cream parlor opened in 1988 (that makes it 2038 for those of you that don't like math)
After what happened at 'Fazbears fright' _someone_...(shall we say) Discovered... Jack rabbits ice cream parlor and that they too have...
Death, FnaJ, Fnaf, One, Rabbit
Exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the Lynn Sea. It was some sort of mega structure in the shape of an dome that seemed to span over one hundred thousand kilometers in diameter....
Alternate Reality, Last one left
I've had this idea running through my head ever since i first saw the artwork depicting the Alien Rubberbirds by [mrminos](https://mrminos.sofurry.com)
so I wrote this as soon as i had the most effective fighting force to over throw that...
Darstar, Though not a very long one.., War
Pretense
You don't have to look
underneath my shirt
to see what's in my chest --
there is only you
-- you who are there
where someone else should
because of that one night
I said things I didn't mean --
-- things I didn't mean...
Male, Poem, pretend, pretense, that one night
"Redeem myself? What the hell was I thinking?" Scott asked himself, he was back in the trenches, their earthen walls closing in on him as he sat in his dugout and tried to avoid the rain. It had been raining for nearly a week now, but the German...
Blood, Death, Trenches, world war one
The triangular point was to keep stab wounds open, flat bayonets, like the ones employed by the germans, tended to be less deadly because their wounds could be easily stitched and bound.
Rain, Suspense, Trenches, world war one
The dark wrapped around Scott like a cloak, and although his ears were pricked all the way up, and although there was practically no noise Scott was still sure that there were Germans in the dark, waiting for the right moment to pounce and slit his...
Death, Trenches, Violence, world war one