#1 of flash fiction
written in response to a writing prompt. this slice-of-slice tale provides a little commentary of how a society of anthropomorphic critters might view the eating habits of scavengers. particularly crows. enjoy!
Bird, Cat, Clean, Crow, Feline, Flash Fiction, Short Story, Slice-of-Life
All your life I rode your wave. Now you're gone I lie still in the bay hoping the tide will wash me away, wishing I didn't have to fight another day. Wishing we could just switch place. But, I know what you'd say.
The light you shone didn't go when...
Death, Depression, Flash Fiction, Gay, Love, Poetry, Relationships, Sex, Short Story
#3 of old stories
this is a flash fiction piece i wrote sometime between 2015-17 about a fox being prisoner to a dragon.
from the treacherous and stingingly cold waters of lake gondarr rose a haggard fox, his fur waterlogged and torn in places.
Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Dragon, Drama, Fantasy, Feral, Flash Fiction, Fox, No-Yiff, SFW
February - May '18 Shorts
Hey all. I have been just awful getting these collected and posted. If you prefer to see them as I make them they're still posted real time to my tumblr account. Will try to be better about getting these done in the...
Anal, Ape, BDSM, Bear, Bull, Cat, Contemporary, Dog, Dragon, Fantasy, Fennec, Fox, Gay, Hypno, Leather, Lion, Male, Oral, Orc, Otter, Pig, Rat, Sex, Tiger, Wolf, anthology
A flash piece written for Poetigress' Thursday Prompt. Some brief nudity, but as far as this site's goes it's clean.
Enjoy.
Chunks of burning ember spewed from various cracks along the formerly smooth surface of the egg. Swirls of clear...
Birth, Clean, Death, Dragon, Egg, Flash Fiction, Hatching, Motherhood, No-Yiff, Other, spirituality
Carter stood on the corner of Thirty-Second and Main, watching the snow fall across the final scurrying shoppers of the holiday season. Each seemed to be on his or her own mission to find that final perfect extra something. He sighed. This was a time...
Clean, Emotional, Flash, Flash Fiction, Male, Other, Short, Snow, WintertimeContest2012, crying, rose
Pep laid in bed late that night or, early that morning, fidgeting in his sleep. He heard distant screams of comrades and weapons fire, past tours in Iraq, and Afghanistan haunting his dreams.
"Come on," Pep screamed, waving his arm towards his...
Flash Fiction, Gay Relationships, Love, Male, Male/Male, Mammal, Multiple Species, Relationships, Sex