Hotel: Chapter 2

I should like to say that things had not even begun until we reached the shower, but I have already changed the story enough by way of the gracious filter of memory, removing what must have been a great number of awkward moments. Truth be told, we...

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Hotel: Chapter 1

At a party for middle aged persons trying to reclaim a wild youth I was drawn instinctively to a rabbit, slightly older than myself, who had aged so gracefully that his laid back confidence must have precluded stress for the better portion of his...

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Forest

In my youth I was a particular kind of beautiful. I was a slender wisp of a white mouse. I never wore any clothes of particular note, other than that I had a habit of always owning a pair of boots too large and sturdy for my frame. My eyes were large...

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Breakfast

In college I met an entrancing young woman. She was a canine, not so far from a red fox, so I saw in her, in addition to everything else, a fertile future. She turned out to be as taken with me as I was with her and we started what was for both of us...

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