The Whispering Forest
They walk hand in hand, admiring the sunset as stars slowly begin to appear in the darkening sky. “Isn’t it wonderful? The birds are shining and the sun in singing.” “It sure... wait, what did you-” Before he can...
Who We Once Were
And for the sheercontest2021 competition nonetheless! a very special thanks to erik2000 :erik2000icon: and fopfox :fopfoxicon: who provided a number of great suggestions and writing support. without those two the story wouldn't have been finished at all.
Do you remember the first time we came here?
Jonas felt silly knocking on the door. It had been years since he showed up anywhere without calling beforehand. He knew George was in. He could even hear the TV on. He knocked again, harder this time. The show was paused and a reluctant "Coming"...
Wild Goats
My entry for the spring 2021 sofurry writing contest (sheercontest2021). the theme is 'getting back to your roots/heritage/nature'. i've covered a few different interpretations of this theme, and i've included a generous measure of adult content.
Queen of the Jungle
The incessant buzzing of her wrist computer brought the tigress awake, alerting her that it was 16:00 and time to move again. She dropped almost soundlessly from the tree she had been sleeping in and took stock of her surroundings to get her bearings...
Milk n' Cookies
My entry for sheercontest2021. thanks to dukeferret and psydrosis for proofreading! **milk n' cookies** i don't know what brought me to wake that night.
Howling at Nothing
A/n: this is my entry for sheercontest2021. i hope it isn't too terrible. hank expected many things when he woke up in the morning. a pot of freshly brewed hot coffee, bacon and eggs for breakfast, his just delivered newspaper waiting to be read.
Foreign Prose
Scott stared out of his ship at the foreign planets and constellations. The HUD of his armored vacc-suit labeled each in a tight box of details beside them. To Scott, these stellar bodies read as a periodical of the system to be flipped through for...
What Was Your First Spell?
What Was Your First Spell? By Dirt Coyote Ernesto's eyes lit as the question danced around the grey in his large vulpine ears. A long mischievous grin pulled his muzzle back and lifted whiskers high. The coyote cub standing across his desk...
Two Moons
**Two Moons** A thin crescent moon arched overhead. Tobi's human once said it was the lunar wolf gobbling up pieces of the sky. Several nights would lead to a full belly, a howling chorus rising above the great spruces and firs in...
Root of the Issue
Vincent adjusted his tie, straightening it and feeling happy with his knot until he looked at the far too long end hanging out. He grumbled and worked the knot loose, to try again. ...
Back to the roots
Back to the roots by Pent Ghelsburg Disclaimer; The characters depicted in this work are purely fictional. Any resemblance to people alive or dead is purely a coincidence. Most are the rightful intellectual property of their cannon mythology, the...