Just A Thought
Just a thought, That's all I want from myself; all I could ask of you. Just a thought, a simple notion to carry on; to pass across the ages. Just a thought, that wonder of creation. Tangible and seemingly fake. Just the truth, if you...
test.sav
[Waiting for connection] [Link: established.] [Recording: initiated] complete waste of time. Uh what? Testing testing testing oh my god. Oh my god I can't believe it's working. Is the thingy is it even placed correctly? I think so. Yeah. If...
Making furries a reality...
Preface So, this isn't a well researched scientific paper or anything, just some years of thought put into it, so if you are expecting a detailed explanation of the precise methodology and diagrams, you are looking in the wrong place. This is a...
Figments of My Reality (Poetry)
Figments of My Reality A sea of broken traffic lights, The lone flag in the distance, The slowly setting sun: All figments of my reality. I can't count the times When my heart was crushed: It feels too constant. Too steady, too easy. It all...
Drunk Actions, Sober Thoughts
**Characters** Feline, tan body, white arms/legs, tall, slim: Oliver (Olli) 16 Canine white belly, black back, tan arms/legs, slightly muscular and a few inches shorter: Liam (Lee) 17 "Man I'm telling you, this party's gonna be great!" A feline...
Second Thought
Glassy eyes were the order of the day, Lucas observed, as he glanced around at his fellow students. History could be bland at the best of times, the bunny thought to himself, but grade 12 brought with it Mister Broadman, who took bland to the level of...
Sober Thoughts
## Sober Thoughts By Sonny Dae Bayli sighed and downed another shot of rebos. The dark liquor burned her throat but immediately afterward, a comforting warmth spread to the tips of her toes. She shuddered and flicked her tail as she set the glass...
Flux (Poetry)
The banks empty: Lost, forgotten. There never was Anything there. Could I step once Over that mount? Like the prophet, I fear I won't. Ends are certain. The middles, not. That is a truth. Or so I'm told. I grow too old. And yet I'm...
Dirty Thoughts, Dirty Body
The house was empty, for once, as Vincent came in from his work in the barn. He had mucked out all the stalls and even scrubbed two down with a stiff bristled brush and sprayed it down with a hose. It was dirty hard work, but he and his brothers always...
This is Me Challange...
Before you read this know that it is less of a story and more of an insight into my mind, feel free to comment and question, i'll try to make sence of it, these are my exact thoughts and this is my submition for this-\> [Dragons Lair This is...
How does green look like?
Revix opened his eyes and took a deep breath. "I'm alive" he said with a hint of a surprise. "Of course I am, why did I just say that?" he continued, with even more surprise in his voice, finding his original statement quite surprising. He could...
Chapter 8: The Street Urchin
Akalgan made it to the inn very quickly, or at least the raucous ruckus and noisy merriment echoing into the street he traversed made it seem close indeed. Akalgan slipped into the inn and in amongst the heat of people bustling to celebrate the end of...