Shye Goes to School (chapter 2)

Shye managed to read one more page of We Are All Just the Same before he looked up again. The room still had a hollow sound and it still smelled of dust, but he was starting to feel that he liked school. Miss. Light was nice, there were crayons and...

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Shye Goes to School (chapter 1)

Shye held on to Mummy's hand as they walked up to the huge place. It didn't look like a house - it was too big for a house. It didn't look like a shop - he couldn't see any fruit or clothes or books out the front. It didn't look like the doctor's - he...

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Commission: The Prodigal Sergal - chapter 1

It was strange how a sergal could leave with the world caving in around her ears, only to come back and see everything looking so peaceful, as if that part of her history hadn't even happened. But to look around her, it was not only that the dust had...

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Sonic and the Deliberate Mary Sue 1

Sonic and Bunnie finally stopped running - Bunnie virtually dragging Starla along by the wrist - when they saw their friends waiting for them outside the gates. Sonic slowed to a trot and then a walk and Bunnie stopped to get her breath back, while...

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Sonic and the Deliberate Mary Sue 1

The space around her was black; almost-invisible wisps of vapour streamed past, too fast to be natural. No stars, no stars at all. The air smelled dusty and chilled her right down to the bones. She sensed that she was travelling at incredible speed....

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Sonic and the Deliberate Mary Sue 1

Bunnie got back to chatting with Sally, as much as anything to guess at how she felt about Starla. She watched the ground squirrel as they talked, and thought to herself. Sally fretted an awful lot and Starla had worried her, no doubt about it. Most...

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Sonic and the Deliberate Mary Sue 1

Sally smiled to herself as she brushed her hair in the mirror. The party had ended as parties usually did: the bored, the tired and the unsociable had gone early, and the reduced numbers had encouraged the others, sometimes alone, sometimes in groups,...

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Commish: A Surprise Transformation (chapter 4)

Three months later... It had a scent. Night-time had a scent. She'd thought this somewhere in the back of her mind when she'd had a job, but had never really cottoned on to the idea. But since the... sickness had got so bad she'd had to jack in her job...

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Commish: A Surprise Transformation (chapter 3)

That night was the last in Rikes' working week, so she spent the following evening at home. But her 'weekend' started with her going back to her flat - listening with quiet satisfaction to the click of the front door lock behind her - and pulling off...

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Commish: A Surprise Transformation (chapter 2)

Rikes arrived at the station for her night-shift about eight minutes before seven o'clock. She shared a smile with Minsky the receptionist, and passed on towards the network of cold corridors and slightly warmer rooms beyond with their drab decor that...

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Commish: A Surprise Transformation (chapter 1)

Enzymes in the body are more cleverly conceived than most furs realise. You see dear reader, the inside of an enzyme molecule is made up of complicated folds which makes it soft and squidgy, and some types are prone to slipping on the inside and...

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Weaver Fever (chapter 2)

Another night of tossing and turning in the dark. More of that pounding desire, rooting into the back of his head where it shot down his spine to inject urgent poison into his veins like an angry serpent: weave, weave, WEAVE. Mase twisted onto his...

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