Quiet
For a long time, it was cold. Or maybe it was a very short time? I couldn't tell. I was laying down for the longest time, and occasionally, I would hear crying, or the sound of wind blowing through the trees. I heard the sound of running water, and a...
Destroyer Destroyer
Claimer: This is the end of this sordid tale. A _Requiem for a Gentleman_, you could say. Anyone can read this. I encourage people to puzzle out what this story meant, and what actually happened before I post the epilogue, which will explain...
Ohio
Hey, folks. This is a short story I wrote for a very inspiring person. I've gone through a lot of changes in the last year, one among them being my idea of sexuality. I'm still not entirely sure where I stand, but I think I've come to...
Every Little Piece of your Life
Three months pass... And I'm still living in the old cave, my old den, with Rifka and Sasha. Sasha recovered really nicely, and I'm teaching him to hunt now. He needs to, now that winter's coming. It's night out, and it's autumn, and it's very...
Breaker
"Fyedka was your friend." The other half reasoned. "He held you down. He marked you as his." "But he was always there. He was like a brother to you." "He burned you alive." "He didn't mean to." "He FUCKED you. Made you HIS." I...
Peace Maker
In the night, I felt two warm bodies lay against me. I could hear Sasha's soft snoring against my chest, and I could feel Anechka's paws on my back like ice. It made me smile to myself as I thought about the coming dawn. Something about Anya's...
Beatus Vir
Disclaimer: I apologize for none of this. None. You know what kinds of things are going to happen. There will be death, yes. And gore, too. In fact, there will be less of it than normal. But that doesn't make it any less awful. This is the...
Pity.
"No.... no! Don't you come any closer, you sick bastard!" The wolf was screaming in fright, backing up against a tree, his fangs bared in the light of the moon. They shone like glistening pearls. "Don't you touch me-- I killed you. I KILLED...
Mercy
"My tattered ears hear not your weeping, Black Demon. Get thee from this place, begone! I cast you out!" The Witch shouted at the sky, for she was an enemy of the Angel, and therefore the Black Demon. The Angel bore her fangs in defense of the...
At the End of a Long String
Disclaimer: This is the beginning of another dreadful saga of needlessly shed blood, pack values and disturbing violence. If you don't like the idea of a genuinely good person forced to do genuinely evil things, back away. But if you're willing to...
Blackbird- Before
The night is cold, and I look up at the ceiling for a little bit. The wood paneling is all red and shiny in the moonlight, and I run a paw over one of my ears. I'm feeling kind of good about this, I'm feeling kind of frisky. It's the good kind of...