Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Three
The rest of the day I spent my time trying to come to terms with what had happened to me, though to be fair I was starting to find that the good definitely outweighed the bad. During my first meal in my new body I was rather embarrassed to say that I...
Lupis Culture: The Paragons
The Paragons and their Role in Lupine Culture The Paragons are the physical embodiment of the ideals of Lupa and Lupis' Celestial Pack. In theological terms, anyway. The Paragons are cylindrical metal devices containing extremely complex artificial...
Pine lake Summer Camp
Green rural June scenery whipped by as a red Chevy Caprice cut through the countryside. Alex sunk deeper into the red velour upholstery, simmering in the hot noon sun while cool air filtering through his rolled down window eased his fur. It'd be...
Watch
Slowly I walk, with tired eyes watching the shell of the world. I hear the laughter and know it's only fleeting, I see the life and in a glimpse watch all that they know turn to ash. Is this my cure to see, to feel? To know the endless horrors of the...
The Remnant in the Box
_When everything seems lost and all the virtues dispossesed_ _There is a light, for only death cannot be mocked._ _Remember that: "dum vita est, spes est"_ _There's still the one Pandora locked._ The Remnant in the Box By: D...
The Machine
**The Machine** by Apsidalmosaic ([http://www.furaffinity.net/user/apsidalmosaic/](http://www.furaffinity.net/user/apsidalmosaic/)) Dated: 30.10.2016 * * * The assembly-line stands ready for me A curious thing, made to turn me. Made to...
why?
I nearly died today, and all I can do is wonder why, as i slammed into the truck I realized there is nothing and no one waiting for me. There will be no sad faces as a funeral, I'm just another in marked grave waiting to happen. As I limped away I...
Pretty Little Pup
Her body rested peacefully on the steel surface. I looked down at her lifeless form with a mixture of love and sadness. Hopefully this procedure would open up new insight to her cause of death. If I didn't know better, I'd guess she was delicately...
Desert Time
by James Raisanen Lost in an arid, barren wasteland Abandoned Caravan long gone For a moment I glare into the blazing midday sun. The world becomes-fire! Metallic saliva runs down my throat, my mouth is a burlap sack. ...
Something to consider
There is a simple fact that all men must eventually contend with. We are what we leave behind. A man has a life. His life must eventually end, so what is left? That is up to him. What we build, what we say, and what we do will outlive us. We are,...
Kelfasi Nights
"Dear Myzen, The season of cold comes again, with the chill in the air, and the whisper of our distant sun. She burns blue, and I find myself more and more sluggish, unable to focus on anything as much as I could before. The rains come,...
Memorys of the Sword...
I walk in to are own arena its late the last clock i remember seeing said it was 5:02 i think, i saw it when i stormed out of our frinds ans threw a book and a person i had given our trust a person we had given our time only to find it was a waste..no...