Getting Geared Up

Took me a while, but the second installment is up in my Khajiit's journey through Skyrim. More to come later on. Selian is my guy, so leave him alone. The next day, I awoke with a happy heart, a content stomach, and an urge to get moving. The previous...

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Companionship

When you first stumble across a new face in the air Do you spend the time to get to know them and tell them you care Or do you just go through your life, never spending a day Only caring about you, never about what any others have to say Is your...

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Pushing

Another day beckons, but the sun looks bleak The dawn rays break against your windows But your curtains remain closed as you start Pushing the light away You lie there paralyzed, the fear of what may come The possibilities, the inevitable...

Finding Company

So, here I was, walking back into the Jarl's palace in Dragonsreach for yet another time, though my perspective on the arrival was far different than my first trip. I wasn't just here to inform him about a dragon attack, but rather, that I was the one...

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At the Bar - Full Story

Dune softly sighed as he sat down in the club, letting his mind rest after a rough week at work. Actually, rough was an understatement. The caracal was working with his construction crew, trying to put together the main scaffolding for a new fifteen...

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The Unknown Future

What exists in the unknown, out of the comfort zone In the world of fantasy, yet still present in reality What revolves in the unnerving and the disconcerting Out of the cage to rearrange the life we are all living in Just an irrational concept,...

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The Fateful Realization

I felt refreshed when I exited the woodlands; my mind had spent a lot of time wandering and I had been lucky enough to not run into anything that cared about interrupting me. I could see the large hold off in the distance and knew I would arrive there...

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Nightlife at the Beach

I love the waves, the way they flow and twist about, singing a song to me as I glide along their surface. Otters are born to adore the water, and what could be a better place to indulge myself than in the glorious tides off the southeastern coast of...

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The Audition

God, I was so excited. After modeling for two years, I had finally gotten the opportunity to star in a well-known statewide photo shoot. From what I had heard, I was turning into a bit of a local celebrity stud, with my lithe pine marten body doing a...

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Re-introductions

I floated in and out of consciousness for what felt like an eternity, not sure if I was leaving or staying, but in the back of my mind, I knew where it was I wanted to go. Surely, even death would be better than the nightmare of a life I lived in....

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No End to the Nightmares

Have you ever heard of the term "identity crisis" and then tried to relate it to something you know or have learned about? Perhaps, you might think of a cat that fetches things much like a dog, or, a bit darker, someone with schizophrenia. Most likely,...

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Mechanical Work - Commission for Gilian/Blaise

Groaning in both relief and an almost masochistic sense of satisfaction, I rose from my chair and stretched out my whole body. Cracks and pops echoed off the small office as bones snapped back into place after hours spent in front of my damn computer...

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