Family VI: Quality Time, Sleep, and Dreams.

Murry wiggled closer to his dad, trembling gleefully within his snugging arms. His tears stopped coming forth and he simply pRrrRRrred intensely, each exhaling pRRrRRrrr ending in a wheeze. The younger dragon rubbed the top of his head against his...

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Adventures of a Truck Driver II

It took us quite a while to make it to the place that the dragon called home. As we landed, I beheld nothing but what appeared to be a run-down barn. I watched in perplexity as the dragon brought me over to it. "Well," he said. "Welcome to my...

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Valentine Love

_This story was originally written on Valentine's Day of 2006, hence the title. Unfortunately, it took me til now to finish it. It's a gift to my bestest wingbro, Drako. Obviously._ Also, you know the drill about being 18 and all that. Also, gay...

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Family: The End

This isna a continuation of my 'Family' series, as recent developments within my own family have ruined any desire to continue writing about Murry and his Dad. As for my own father: I love you, Dad. Fair Winds and Following Seas

Solutions For a Cold Day

_Inspired by the lovely weather the northern US has been having._ It was cold outside, a fact that Drako had no trouble realizing. Despite his warm coat and hat, and other winter clothings, he couldn't wait to get inside the nice, warm home he...

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Adventures of a Truck Driver III

Adventures of a Truck Driver III I sprawled out in the pile of pillows the dragon used as a bed and watched my sexy lover as he puttered around in an attempt to cook a dinner for himself, me, and this mysterious guest. When he finished, he sat...

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Marphield meets Andrence: An Adventures of a Truck Driver Prequel

I've been searching for a gryphon story that fits my particular tastes, but none I've encountered really worked for me. So, utilizing the old adage 'if you want it done right, do it yourself', I decided to write this story. I've decided to make it...

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Sucky Artist

Sucky Artist Junior grumbled and, for the umpteenth time, vigorously scrubbed his paper with his eraser. Try as though he might, Junior's attempts at arts are nothing compared to the artwork of his favorite artists. Even buying books about art...

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Fox n' Gryph

The bipedal red fox slinked in through the door. Going to work had gotten less and less appealing the past few weeks. Although the job was ideal, what with the hours fitting around his college schedule combined with excellent pay, Red had made an...

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Kicking a Bad Habit

Max, the anthropomorphic border collie, padded out into the living room of the apartment he shared with a non-anthropomorphic dragon named Timothy, or just plain Tim, the canine's expression one of consternation. For the past couple of months at least,...

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The First of the Many Adventures of Tony Prime

**Chapter 1: The Rift** _Cue Marvel Studios fanfare_ _ **DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MARVEL OR TRANSFORMERS. THE ONLY THING IN THIS THAT I OWN IS TONY PRIME.** _ "What is that?" Tony Prime asked as he looked at a giant rift in the sky. The rift was...

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