From Heaven, or Near It: Part 8 (Book 3)
BOOK THREE In the morning very little had changed. He was miserable and she must have been too. A day was spent doing little things. Walking and drinking coffee and breathing. After dinner came dessert and after dessert came cards; after cards came...
From Heaven, or Near It: Part 6 (Book 2)
"Which do you prefer. Final Fantasy or Phantasy Star?" "Ugh. What kind of question is that?" Oliver grimaced. "A legitimate one." "The Elder Scrolls." "That's not what I asked." "But it's what I answered." "Fine," Rian fell onto the couch,...
From Heaven, or Near It: Part 5 (Book 2)
BOOK TWO Oliver looked himself up and down in the mirror. His hair was smooth, combed, fur groomed to perfection. His teeth were white, brushed, breath fresh and clean. He'd tried eye drops but they were still red. So be it. "Are you ready?" He...
Blades, Fur, and Blood. - medium poem
The blade is cold and sharp. It slices through my fur and skin Quick and smooth. The blood pools. Dark red soaking my orange and black fur. My tears can't fall. They burn the ducts they are stuck in. Darkness surrounds my heart. The want for...
From Heaven, or Near It: Part 1 (Book 4)
BOOK FOUR The airplane landed in the Dallas/Fort Worth International Airport and they were scheduled to fly again in an hour. The next plane would land in McGhee Tyson in Knoxville. It seemed like they'd already waited hours, but nothing changed,...
Spirit Bound Spin Off: The Choker chapter 1
As Faelen, Natnenial, Geoff, And Liam were heading to their usual spot in the cafeteria for lunch they saw a rather odd Fur. He had looked like someon who feared for this life. He had grey fur that looked plush like a wolf's puppy fur but it as...
The Best Summer Ever: Chpt 2 - I Kissed A Boy And I Liked It!
I jolted awake to the loud, abnoxious sound of my alarm clock. 7:30am the clock read, I had to get ready. I jumped out of bed, admired the amazing summer sunrise, and ran directly into the bathroom. Once the door closed, I took off my shirt and pajama...
Tale 7-3 - What Harm Could It Do 2
Jess' head was foggy. And it hurt just a little. He attributed it to a bit too much drink the night before. He groaned and lounged in bed, the familiar touch of his favorite blanket draped across him offering a degree of comfort. But something else...
Tale 6-2 - What Harm Could It Do 1
The music thumped loudly in Jess' ears as his body moved to the rhythm. His lithe form had no difficulty keeping up with the beat. His companion however seemed to enjoy himself less. "Can we go now? I've had a couple of drinks just like you asked me...
Tale 8-2 - What Harm Could It Do 3
Jess simply stared at the exhausted vixen standing there, looking at him with a bemused and agitated expression. He pulled his lips into as bright a smile as he could while his cheeks flushed brightly. "Welcome home, Ginger. How was work?" "Hell....
A Year to Remember (part 2)
My school day ended I felt light as air. What the fuck is going on! I'm never happy nor do I ever feel like nothing bad happened after she died... - 'Joel sit down in your seat.' 'Mom please can I please have my present now. Please.' I was reaching...
Sam's First Gory Encounter
Glancing upward to the dark, street-lit numbers on the side of the decrepit building in front of him, then down towards the torn scrap of loose leaf in his paw that matched, he swallowed. He depressed the doorbell and waited. Faint, but quickly growing...