Only Me and My Demon Here (PMD: WNA 7)
Darkness succeeded the purple light. I felt so, so alone. There in the darkness there was nothing to help me, no one to save me. Just the vision of Axe in my mind, and that wasn't any sort of comfort. It just hurt to think about. I don't know just...
Post Nut Confusion (AS "Q")
It felt amazing, just as it always had. But then it felt awful, so immediately harrowing. Quinn gazed upon offwhite, milky, cloudy droplets as they slimed their way down his paw. Livid light from the phone screen bent rays across its external sheen....
Good Girl (AS "P")
"Good girl!" Those words whipped around her ears, gliding down and across her eardrum, rumbled in her brain, zipped down her nerves. "You're being such a good girl for me!" Again, fissures of pleasure beat against her two fold, one from...
You are not a rock! (a poem)
For Kris, who reminded me that there is much joy and happiness to be found even in the darkest times! When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what it is and what it is not When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what is real and what is just...
Scent of Failure, Smell of Success (AS "M")
Adriel was very aware of the drop of sweat that trailed down his snout. Unfortunately, his fur was saturated with the moisture and couldn't absorb a lick more. Just an eighteen millionth reminder that he was out here, baking in the harsh summer sun,...
Will, Persistence, Patience, and Love (a poem)
As you walk this Earth, you will ask for something more Something real, something fake, something artistic to explore. Some skill for which you can say wholeheartedly is your own Some talent, some niche, some activity to...
Discharging Ballast (TTW pt. 7)
Deacon just watched Kane's car drive off, feeling both wonderful and at the same time alone. Here on the street, there was only him and his thoughts and the far off stars. He gazed back up at them while trying to understand what Kane had said about...
Cold Laps (AS "L")
I will swear on my life this was real. It happened. But I'm taking it to the grave. Cause no one would believe me even if I did tell them. It was winter. Snow storms the likes we've never seen hit us without warning. I was hit hard. That good ol' mouse...
Pawprints (a poem)
Many holes in the sand and here's where I dig mine. To bury away the past I fear and make it hard to find. But the sand cares not for what I feel nor what I hide away. It always seems to come full bare and see the light of day. So...
You and Them
Coffee shop, cafe music playing, showing ads, buses passing, showing ads. Browsing website showing ads. Rampant consumption and consumerism culture that touts the belief that there is something wrong with you and the only way to fix it is to buy our...
Wedding Ties (AS "K")
"You may now kiss and be wed as mates!" Cheers, yips, howls, claps, whistles, and shouts! Karnot didn't hear them since he had large sloppy lips pressed into his, wet tongues wrestling each other, hands wrapping around his now mate's back, his mate's...
Home for the Holiday (AS "O")
"Jingle Bells, Conrad Smells. Bastion laid an egg..." The tune was offkey, Bastion the Panther was not a singer. But he didn't care, he was happy as a lark, happy enough to actually lay an egg. He was heading home to Conrad. His jolly song echoed...