Breathing Walls Rewrite
This is my rendition of the story "breathing walls" (https://www.sofurry.com/view/735627) by forgotpassword. **_breathing walls rewrite_** if these walls could talk, they'd have quite the story tell.
The One Behind the Wall
There were trophies and framed photos along the walls, most of them featuring the gator standing with other furs and scalies in football gear. _i might know him from a football team, maybe?_ john pondered.
Walls - Flexible (XXX)
#14 of walls some time alone ^^ this lewd mini-chapter is part of the walls series but can be read by anyone without needing to know any backstory.
Black Sheep Wall
"you told me ... you build walls, yeah? around you? but you forget: i'm a squirrel. i can climb trees, and i can scale," he promised her, "all walls, no matter how tall they might be."
Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
The wall clock said that it was almost seven, and hinrich knew that the tiger could be there at any moment now..
Four walls and a Roof
Starmon came out and said, "this is a church...a house of god... " lena looked down and said, "no...this is just four walls and roof..."
Poem #41: The Wall
_the wall_ the wall is as warm as the fresh-baked cookies that our grandmothers' make; yet the heat radiates, as if the wall is alive.
In spring, the darkened wall
Waverly had commandeered a spare room in the barracks; it was already covered in maps and reports, with computers unrolled on every wall. he knocked, and stepped inside. "captain tindall, reporting as ordered." "at ease, captain.
04 - White Walls
The splendor of the city vibrated with the pride of its white walls and splashes of golden suns.
Chapter XXIII: The Wall
Shadow ships hovered just outside of the range of the incendian starships but continued to bombard the wall as much as they could. defenders on the wall fired cannons and bolts of magical energies down at the swarms of shadows battering the black walls.
The Walls I Built
So this was my first attempt at both furry and gay-themed writing. I think the problem with this chapter is that, at the time I wrote this, I was too insecure with my writing that I focused too much on trying to make it sound mature and intelligent...
Mirror Mirror on the Wall...
Ornate plush burgundy furniture, walls covered in old dusty books, a roaring fireplace with plenty of firewood to spare off to the side, and an odd, lonely tall standing mirror off in one corner of the room.