The Story of Max, Part I - Waking Up
Max was warm. Not just warm, but cozy. He drifted in a sea of snug warmth, pulling the invisible fluffy softness around himself, purring happily as he glided along the clouds, rolling over and over as he floated through space, a toasty little bug among...
The Story of Max, Part III - A Solitary Afternoon
Max was in the middle of a dream, but he couldn't really describe what it was about. It was one of those dreams that you know you had, because you must have had a dream, but you can't remember what it was about. You know for a fact you had a dream, of...
The Story of Max, Part II - Skunk'd
As he threaded his way to the bar, Max wondered silently why he had bothered to come to Club Tail tonight. After all, he could be spending a quiet evening curled up with a delicious, white-furred bunny tonight, but for some reason, when she asked if...