Cygnus X-1 Book Two: Hemispheres
I. Prelude "When our weary world was young The struggle of the ancients first began The gods of love and reason Sought alone to rule the fate of man We battle through the ages But still neither force will yield The people are divided ...
Trench Warfare
I approached a trenchhhhhhhchchchch. Ping. A bullet hits a rock lodged in the trench beside me, and its ricochet lands between my legs, burying hot in the dirt just a few centimeters shy of my gonads. The dirt is black and swathed in red,...
Psych Self
Psych Self Dedicated to Jaine, my pet fox. Rest in peace. It was midnight. I ran down the street, rain pouring against my face. A crack of thunder illuminated the grass I was now running on. Behind me I could hear whoever was trying to catch me....
Europe After the Rain
Series of excerpts from the Diary of Max Ernest, a fox who took to living in a shelter to escape the fires of a war which ravaged his homeland: "I have not left this shelter for years- it is my last refuge in this time of great and tremendous...
Scars of Pleasure, Scars of Pain
The bigotry, the cold, the homesickness were all psychological and emotional injuries which had left a mark on the lion's mind in some way or another. and they would all result in emotional outbursts, even in the most inopportune situations.
Nocturne
They were the unconscious revelations- of what the otter, along with the rest of psychology was unsure but they were perfectly loud in expressing- whatever. and when the morning came and the dream ended, the answer would come.
The Hike
It started as a little assignment we did in general psychology class in college, where the professor stated something that we saw, and then we had only a very short amount of time to write something.
The Dragon and the Apple Trees
There was once a child, a young dragon, growing up in the world as it is today. He had good parents who taught him discipline yet were also kind and loving, and so the child thought that was what the world was. A little harsh at times, but kind and...
Inner Minds
A flaccid ocean stretches Outwards from my feet Being lost in broken imagery A photograph shattered A million shards of perforated memories Mirrored destruction in my heart Floating atop the water's edges A silver stream of forced...
Ghost
Ghost It is late Perhaps the early hours of morning Darkness engulfs everything You walk on silent feet No footsteps left to follow after you No destination planned for this journey Merely moving Aimless and alone No inclination of the...
Consequences
Gun to my head, five minutes left. The numbers shine out through the darkness from the raised, blood-splashed bowl in front of me, inexorably counting down to zero. 04:59. The wolf stands across from me staring hard into my eyes, sizing me up, tearing...
The Lusty Argonian Maid 2:1
Act 2: The Maid's Identity Scene 1 Act Prologue: After four months Lifts-Her-Tail finally collapses into her mind, her established beliefs of who she was and what she was was shaken by something so simple but yet so earth shaking. She now only...