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.
Ghost Rider
It had become a familiar sight for the wolf these past few days- the cheap hotel located conveniently enough by the side of the road. After a long day of surveying the beauty of the North American continent from the seat of his motorcycle, it was time...
Eternal Spring
Author's Notes: I kinda like this the way it is, but I am also thinking about doing a second part. Please comment and tell me what you think about it. There is lots of story, and very little sex though, so consider yourself warned. Story � Ara...
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,...
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...
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 ...
Maerchentic Existence
"Maerchentic Existence" by K.M. Hirosaki ([[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)) AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story and all characters therein are copyright (c) 2004 K.M. Hirosaki. This is the tenth and final installment of...
Chapter Ten: The Reset Button
Much to the distaste of many a reader (or so it would seem, given the recent drop in ratings) I am going to continue the shorter chapters simply because I feel they give the story more of an "actual" book-like quality. Yes, this will probably be my...