Poem #85: Journey Through a Life Once Lived
How many golden streaks of light filled the day with empty thoughts that fluttered through my head causing me to shed such bitter tears sad tears, happy tears, tears that shed their own reflection to collect in a pool splashed in by the air.
Not-So-Happy Birthday
"tell him i said happy fucking birthday."
Starshy
As happy as the alpha would have been to have either a son or a daughter, the alpha and his wife, with eyes full of happy tears, were excited to receive news of a baby boy, whom they would name starshy.
The Firing Squad
"ah, w-well, the warden... he's not too happy. he's actually pretty irate, rick."
Heart of a Wolf
The wood is just as uniform in colour, yet the frost-covered grass glitters in the sunlight; it is a friendly twinkle, one which tells me that, though my surroundings may be cold and unfamiliar, this is a place where i can feel safe, where i could even be happy
What Universe Am I In??? Chapter 4: Nature's Angels.
I laughed to, i didn't know why but i just felt happy, the laughs were contagious. the nymphs than swirled into the wind, swirling into a cloud of flowers and leaves, up over the trees and away, still giggling.
Happy Love Day!
This story also features cameo appearances by charlene, melissa, and i...as well as sapphire_the_mewtwo happy love day!
Happy Anniversary, Charlene!
As i went along, both my foxhood and my balls felt quite happy as they had been holding a large batch of my seed within them.
Paths to Happiness 2
It was a perfect late spring day with blue skies, but where others got to enjoy the beaming sun and flourishing nature to the fullest, Mark had chores to do. Standing in front of a metal drying rack in the backyard, he was gathering fresh laundry and...
Wrong Way(lyrics)
chorus---- Don't know what to do Don't know what to say don't worry then cause thats ok left way right way it dont matter so dont be afraid to go the wrong way * * * people are tragic but life is fantastic and its best traveled off...
Furries University Chapter 3: Green Eyes (V.2)
As he walked through the halls, and up the stairs with the calico on his arm the fox smiled and beamed with happiness. it was like a puzzle was putting itself together before him.
Happiness is a warm pouch
He could hear soft voices in his head…giving him ideas: warm, happy, ideas. he felt a compulsion to love others, to nurture, to produce more of him…herself. “wait… “ what was happening?