The Death of a Prince - ACT II
Thunderbuck stood at the docks with his personal guards, waiting for their turn to board the ship. It was rare that lesser schooners like the SeaBreeze caught a charter for passage like this. The ship offered mostly middle class passage and a few...
The Death of a Prince - ACT I
Lady Stromstride, of the House Cloud in the rolling hills of Kastrot, under the guidance of the patron noble of the land Lady Heart Stopper, sat to her desk with a heavy burden upon her heart. Her great title had come with a great price, so deeply...
An Interesting Day
An interesting day By: Michelle Teague For Silus, a gift to my favorite critic. I hope this beings you as much joy reading it, as it brought me writing it dear. SIlus blinked against the morning light. He stretched with a yawn. Then he looked at his...
River's Course
River's Course Michelle Teague 1844 was the year at least the otter thought it was. When one did not have to keep tabs on such things daily one tended to forget what year it was as the days, weeks, and months melded together into a continual blur of...
Dire Circumstances
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Blank Space
Blank Space Michelle Teague > Space, blank nothingness dotted by the occasional star or rock. Nothing out there, except the lonely Gaia class colony ship. A Terra-forming ship capable of traveling long distance to a world that was barren and giving...
Ever Snow Night
Ever Snow Night Michelle Teague It was cold, snowing, windy. A blizzard had blown in suddenly, blanketing the college town in a layer of white that seemed to clash horribly with the night sky. The vixen walked home from college, clutching her books...
Barbarian Life
**_Barbarian Life_** Michelle Teague Sgtklark The boy looked over the whole of the village. The peasants had run for their lives, those that didn't get caught in the fires. Barbette looked around at the shreds of fabric and papers fluttering in the...
Painted Glass
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AFTERTALE Ch. 1
Toriel sat by the fireplace. The armchair her favorite, as usual. She was happily reading about the thing she liked to eat most. Snails. This new world above ground had been a shock to many monsters. Things that they had thought were normal were harder...
This Little House
Angel lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling as she idly stroked the soft fur of her stomach. It had been a week since the last incident, with no sign of that equine since then. He was not stupid, and knew to lay low. Angel also knew she could not get...
Second glance at the past
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