Case Study 1463
_The following conversation takes place between Dr. Jacques Archemedia and an unnamed employee of the Grunmann Institute for Behavior Modification._ -Hello. How are you feeling? -Good. Relaxed. Like always. -Excellent. You've made...
The Poor Samaritan
The bull's fist missed my jaw by less than an inch. It played out in slow motion bursts, and not where I wanted to. It was the spaces during the pain that slowed down, the pain slipping through my body like shivers. Just my luck that the moments...
Missing Persons
"MISSING Name: Quentin Cerzwel Age: 19 Species: Dragon Education: New Haven High School Missing Since: 02/03/09 Last seen going to fetch groceries from a supermarket. Green scales, spiral tattoo on left arm. Please contact us if...
GIBM Case Study 1355
"What the fuck is Gibbum?" "It's G.I.B.M., dork." The fox looked at me with an incredulous expression. "You say that as if I'm the world's greatest acronym decoder." I gave him one of those passive-agressive sighs like he should know...
Truth and Consequences II
Robert Smith was washing his hands when the doorbell rang. The bear finished quicker than he would have liked and walked to the door, opening it to find a package. A private courier had delivered it and he was driving away as Smith picked it up....
Truth and Consequences I
Truth and Consequences I by ArosLion Robert Smith washed his hands diligently. The bear stood over the sink, his back hunched as he leaned down to make sure every inch was clean. He was thorough and patient. He was never sure why he washed...
Jack's Tavern III
Pockets of awareness... It fades in and out. Sometimes I'm cleaning a hotel room. Or maybe what looks like a hotel room. Sometimes I'm serving customers and giving them canned responses like Have-a-nice-days and thanks-for-comings. But most of the...
The Club
Before the narrator could speak, all the underage viewers (according to their country) were suddenly thrust upon magic mattresses and flown away to somewhere else. Like Google. After that, the narrator cleared his throat and began. --- The Club ...
A Different Kind of Hunger
Gilar just wanted something to eat. Hunting was never simple, never an easy solution, never a quick fix. Even for an orc, it was still a pain. Especially on a full stomach. If only he were more swift and agile and a little less...bulky. Then he...
The Curved Path Ahead
The Curved Path Ahead by ArosLion "If it weren't for me, you would have lost both your damn arms out there." The sheer arrogance of Khav's statement bothered Roarc the most. "Listen, just because I'm the one who gets in front and...
The Old Barn
_YAR! This is Gary the Pirate here to remind all you kiddos under 18 to scoot, thar be furry mansex beyond these parts. And that goes to you naysayers, too! If this don't float yer boat, then turn 'round and git away._ It was a wonderful time of...
Hypnoaddicts Anonymous (Part II)
Golftown wasn't the kind of follow-up to the beach that any of them were expecting. The cheetah had mentioned something about a budget, and being more strict with activities and blah blah blah. Everything was some kind of neon primary color except for...