WANDERER CH.1 CHAMPION OF OLD, NOW HIRING
My knives goes out to the little gods of chaos;cameron and logan."laughing at this comment i continue on" my blanket that i have had since ever will go to little dean.
A Little Faith
(what do gods have but the faith of the people? what happens when that faith is taken away? what do they have left?)
The First Pantheon
There are many beginnings of the world, and this is one of them. At first there were the two. The light and dark, the land and the sky, the cat and dog. The two swapped which was which depending on their mood. From them came the thirteen. The first...
Gods with Fur Sample - Yesterday's Trickster
After popular vote from twitter, i'm posting a sample of my gods with fur anthology story, "yesterday's trickster." this anthology will be released at anthrocon 2016 in just a day, so if you are at the con, be sure to check the book out.
Torn Asunder
look now my angel turn your eyes to the sky know that you shall soar no more for you have sinned you have seen, but not acknowledged heard, but not listened known, and done nothing fear now my angel turn your eyes from what is to come know my friend...
The Binding of Fenrir
He turned around in a hurry and barked at the gods. "why?! why do you all want me to try so anxiously?! what will it prove?!" the gods didn't speak. they could say nothing.
Feori: Farming to Theomancy (Part 1)
He spoke to the gods. he wouldn't tell anyone that though. even his parents would think that he'd gone mad if he told them the truth. they didn't always answer him, and today was one such day. he did notice a letter though.
The Greek's Arrival
He looked at leonard, "witness leonard, you shall watch as we all become gods."
Rise of the Furries.
The greek gods and goddesses were resident in mount olympus. there was of course hercules, the son of the king of the gods zeus himself. when zeus king of the gods had his son he gave him a gift in the form of a winged horse called pegasus.
Xaldath: King of the Gods (Prologue)
# xaldath: king of the gods **prologue** it was late at night in the middle of the atlantic ocean.
Eventful Voyages, Story of The Gods
Then the gods came.
Breath
Everyone is always telling me to act my age, but I ain't no sage, cuz life's the rage and I'm writing a new page so take my hand while we explore a new land where we may burn rubber in Pompeii or fry ice in L.A., make tuna cookies on an...