Egg Thoughts

Atlas was sitting on a balcony, leaning against the closed doors. The young drake was hunched over and reading from a library book he held, passing the time as he waited. His attention was occasionally drawn upwards by the thumping sound of wingbeats,...

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A Day Of Thought

# A Day of Thought Before he could realize what had done the wind picked him up into the air, his body flailing and his mind panicking. "Oh no..." He wasn't able to avoid a small wind gust, sending him a sideways before his instincts helped him...

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Paws for thought

A Warning, to those who need it. This story contains blatant homoerotic fantasizing between furries, if you are underage or subsequently not allowed to view such material. You know exactly where you can go. To all others, enjoy 'Jeremy, oh Jeremy'...

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Streams of Thought

So yes. This is actually the first full story I've ever written (I've written fragments here and there for my own personal amusement, but nothing near this). Not particularly long or, in my eyes, all that good, but everyone's gotta start somewhere and...

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Stray Thoughts

**Stray Thoughts** Written by Leo\_Todrius Assistance by Trickster\_D Supported by my Patrons Inspired by the character of Michopanq The clitter-clack-clitter-clack of the train filled the air as Liam walked. Train car after train car...

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It's the thought that counts

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" muttered Anthony as he walked into the mall. "Who waits until Christmas Eve to buy a gift?" His sister replied as she walked behind him, letting her big hulk of a brother push his way through the packed crowds. Answer: a moronic...

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Dirty Thoughts

Adam glanced up at the clock. He had been invited to his best friend Serina's to hang out and play video games, perhaps go to the mall later. He tossed on a new shirt, groomed his upstanding fur, and, deciding it was time to go, set off for her...

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Mist and Memories

People's lives are made up of Mist and Memories. For, that is all anyone ever truly sees. We spend our lives walking through the mist. Never seeking to see what lies beyond our outstretched wrist. We spend our time looking at the memories we've...

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Say-m...

Say-m... I walk in circles at times, forgetting I have nowhere to be Lost in heartfelt moments, I drift through days lost in times no longer free Always wandering memories never far from thought I can't seem to settle the hopes still high above...

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Night thoughts - 38. Because Y knot

Night thoughts - 38. - Because Y knot For another trip, I sip easy, into the storm of an unsteady mind Remembering to forget anything worth while I may find Still running in place, the world passes by so fast First to see the race beginning, I...

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Peace-full...

Night thoughts - 37. - Because why not Peace-full Slow & steady, dust is shown from heavy hands Glass long broken, footsteps remain in times priceless sands Muscles move aching among twist & turns long forgotten Holes make up most of the remains...

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Search’in...

Night thoughts - 86. - Y knot... Search'in... Minutes to miles, I glance at so many precious smiles It's a rollercoaster for moments that twist & turn I enjoy sharing each, but I don't always feel I have such time to burn It rhythms a melody off...

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