The Sleepover
he told himself. "But maybe... I wonder if he'll have eaten yet?" He shivered with excitement. _Get a hold of yourself!_ he thought, and took a deep breath. _Get yourself worked up and he'll be suspicious, you idiot! _ Now...
An Old Friend
That's another one down I guess," said the red fox who had just woken up. He stood in just his boxer shorts, and looked himself over in the mirror on his door. He was an ordinary red fox, with coppery-red fur, black paws and...
Afterparty
_Okay. So. It's been forever since my last story, and school is officially back in session, sans me, the graduate. Yikes._ _Well, a new place in life and new perspectives has me switching fursona species...to my chagrin. But, to start this off...
Ramblings of a Twenty-Something Nothing
I hate the way hospitals smell. It's not that they just smell like death, or that there's always the reek of chemical cleaners, or that there's never a floor where someone hasn't crapped themselves recently. Hospitals smell like traces of lost hope and...
Bumblings of a Twenty-Something Nothing
I relish the fuzzy feeling of sleep as it slides from my consciousness the next morning. There is a great show of yawning and stretching before I drag myself from the bed toward the bathroom. I stop to check, perhaps even admire my nude form in the...