A Settled Heart: Part 3

Hey, everybody. Sorry, I finished writing two days ago, started typing last night, but it was late and stuff, so I'm posting this now. I'm not sure if this one's as good as part two, but I really wanted the event to happen, so here it...

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A Settled Heart: Part 1

"Finally!" The grey wolf's tail wagged slightly as he looked at the cell phone in his paw. Mike was connected to the world again. Not that he had been completely dependent on his phone. He preferred calling to texting and...

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A Settled Heart: Part 2

"Wow," Mike said. "Nice place." And it was. He had guessed, of course, from the outside that the inside would be equally attractive, but it is always different to see than it is to imagine. The wolf's jaw was slightly open, and...

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The Path of the Bloody Spade: Part 2

Ok... I reserve the right to delete this chapter without notice. I'm not convinced I like it, but it's what I've got. A little longer than Part 1, so I hope that makes you happy, although it is still a little short. Anyways, without further ado, here's...

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The Path of the Bloody Spade: Part 1

So here's another little thing that's coming randomly out of my mind. Not sure I like the title, so consider it a working title and subject to change. Before we begin, many of you probably won't recognize the monologue in the beginning because it's in...

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A Queer Life

You'd think there would be a limit to how many tears you can spill in a given time. Perhaps there is, but the quota seems to be higher than should be possible for a fox. Over the course of my life, I've probably cried my body weight in tears, and I'm...

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Pouring My Heart Out

Ok, so I hope everyone's happy with this because I decided instead of doing the homework due in 8 hours, I'm going to write this instead. I really can't focus on anything serious right now, and a couple late marks (hopefully) won't kill me. * *...

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Letters from the Heart

Hey, Mikey, I have to laugh just thinking about it. Maybe you don't find it as amusing as I do. I know the memory makes you smile, but now, even as I write, I can't stop myself from chuckling. You know what I'm talking about,...

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Cocking

Adrian impatiently tucked a stray lock of hair behind his ear. Somehow, it always seemed to escape the tie that held the rest of his hair in a simple ponytail. At the sound of the door, his paw snapped up the pistol on the console, leveling it at the...

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The Wolf, the Fox, and the Envelope Part 3

I woke up to my wolf's arms around me. After a moment of enjoying the warmth, I experienced a sudden jolt of surprise. The last thing I could remember was looking over that envelope in the living room, and yet now I was in the bedroom. Did I really...

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The Wolf, the Fox, and the Envelope Part 2

It was about 17:30 when my rumbling stomach roused me. The first obstacle between food and my stomach was the wolf still lying on top of me. I considered for a moment how best to remove him. Although I was somewhat smaller than he, I was definitely...

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The Wolf, the Fox, and the Envelope

Ok, so it's been about three months or something crazy since I've even posted a journal on here. I'm going to see what I can cook up in the next hour and a half or so before I need to pack up shop again. Ok. Deep breath. Writing powers activate! * *...

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