Taming the Werewolf - 7
They used to go to the state fair at this time every year, when they were younger and looking for some cheap entertainment to fill their evenings. There was something romantic and nostalgic to eating fried food and quasi-square dancing, so Jacob...
Taming the Werewolf - 11
Jacob and Amanda didn't talk much after that last full moon when she transformed, when all of their efforts to control her lycanthropy were undone by her unexpressed desire to unleash the monster within her. He was upset, but not at her or anything in...
Taming the Werewolf - 8
Amanda's co-workers didn't really notice that anything was really different since she had been attacked by the werewolf all those months ago. At least, they didn't show it on their faces. After the first transformation, she was jumpy and scared to...
Taming the Werewolf - 13
Jacob stopped looking for Amanda after two days. He was frantic in the moments after she ran out of the house for his own protection, but assumed that she would come home in the morning. When she didn't, he drove out to the conservation area to go find...
Taming the Werewolf - 17 (final)
Jacob woke up to the usual morning sounds of birds and distant cars driving past the house. When he reached out to find the other side of the bed empty, he remembered last night was first night of the full moon. So he hurriedly put his robe on and...
Taming the Werewolf - 15
Jacob undid his necktie and cufflinks, placing them on the hotel room dresser. He was slow and quiet, straining to hear the muffled noises from behind the closed bathroom door, where Amanda had hidden away. She promised she would be a minute, but it...
Full Moon Mating - Evan
Evan kept his breathing under control and his body steady, even as his body warmed to the pull of the change. He was foolish not to have the blinds drawn. He had forgotten the little things in his rush to get into the cage he had built before tonight,...
Taming the Werewolf - 9
"It's getting warmer," Amanda said, touching the plastic jug resting on the work table. Jacob recalled the first time she said that, the first full moon since her dialysis treatment started. The lycanthropic waste filtered from her blood was at its...
The Final Hunt
While you read this, please keep in mind that I haven't written for a while, and just got back into it with a sudden burst of insperation. Suggestions are warmly welcomed. * * * A light breeze wafted through the old forest as the sound of running...
Collage Love
'Well, here's your room, 199," said the old rabbit, who was referred to as Mr. Taillog. 'And here is your key.' I shuffled the two boxes I had in my hands so I could get at the keys. Once I exposed an inch of free paw, Mr. Taillog handed me the key....
Going Up North: Part 1
Hey! This is my second attempt at a story. Except this time, I'm making about three or four parts long. Let me know what you think, and if you have any improvements, let me know and I'll fix them. Enjoy! ---------- I sat at my desk, tapping my nails...