A Waste of Desert Sand
_Fantasy! Magic! Jackals doing jackal things, when an ancient discovery threatens to upend the order of the world..._ _This is the first of two parts of a project I worked on for National Novel Writing Month, uh... uh... \*coughs\* months ago. It's...
Wasting Little Time
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* Holy crap! The next chapter in "The World Over" series! Yes, that's right, I got off my lazy, university-work doing butt and wrote the next chapter for you all. Please, hold your applause. You can worship me later. I...
Wasted thoughts of you
Wasted thoughts of you Andrew- rough collie Solo Okay, I was looking at my stories on yiffstar and noticed I only have a few categories I have not yet put a story in, so I decided, I might as well try to fill at least one story in each...
Survival Spheres
Survival Spheres Copyright © 2014 by Timberwoof Lupindo Not for redistribution. The cadets sat attentively in the auditorium on the first day of classes. On the table at the front was a heap of thick cloth an hardware that looked like a deflated...
A mind is a terrible thing to waste
A mind is a terrible thing to waste Terri folded the bag of flour she had been making cookies with closed, and stepped back as a cloud of white dust shot up into the air. 'Every time!' she thought to herself. 'Every time I forget that's going to...
Wasteful Death, CH 09
Marlot straightened up with a start and looked around momentarily confused. He'd been sitting next to Trembor's bed for hours, nodding off every so often. He looked at the lion lying there peacefully with a tube running out of his good arm. He'd...
Wasteful Death, CH 08
Marlot drove as fast as he could, Trembor navigating him around the slower roads. "What are you thinking about for opportunity?" the lion asked. "He owns the gym; no one's going to keep track of his movements, and I can bet he wasn't training...
Wasteful Death, CH 07
Marlot knocked on the frame of the open door as he looked inside. "I hope you don't mind," he told the bear sitting at the desk, "I told the Lab at he desk I was an old friend of yours." "Marlot!" She exclaimed with a wide smile, "What took you so...
Wasteful Death, CH 06
Marlot was the first one to arrive at the gym a few blocks from their office. He and Trembor tried to squeeze in at least three training session a week. Since he was first he grabbed the clipboard by the entrance and checked the list of fighting...
Wasteful Death, CH 05
Trembor knocked at the door, wrinkling his nose at the smell coming from it. "What'd you want?" said the emaciated black and white cat. The lion showed him his badge and kept himself from showing his dislike at the catnip addict. "Trembor...
Wasteful Death, CH 04
"Thank you for seeing us," Marlot said after they were let into the Cheetah's office. The older Cheetah indicated the chairs on the other side of his desk, "you're welcome. Anything I can do to help release Aiden's body." Trembor set his Pad...
Wasteful Death, CH 03
Trembor hit the answer button, setting it to voice only; he wasn't really presentable for visuals at the moment, "Trembor speaking." There was a moment of hesitation, "Hi, it's Jaxca, am I interrupting something?" "Somewhat, we're finishing...