Eggs is Friends (Not Food) 01
. =====--=--===== eggs is friends (not food) balance is key in life, love, and work.
Mark 2
Chapter 2 Adjust in the morning Mark lifted his arms over his head and stretched his body out on the comfortable bed, swallowing the sleepy feeling in his mouth. He moved his paw under his chin as he opened his eyes, trying to untangle the...
After Hours
He was carrying some kind of sauce. A big pan of sauce, which was red-orange in color. Spicy. The kind you put on meat. And the mouse, Deering, wrinkled his nose as he shuffled back into the kitchen. He didn't like the smell of this stuff. Too...
Atop the Food Chain [PTRN]
Clouds hung low in the overcast sky, blocking the harsh, midday sun from all those unfortunate enough to be caught outdoors. Even then, the city bustled far less than usual, with people preferring to take their affairs indoors. Not everyone was that...
Seymour Plays With His Food
It was all too common in medieval times that there would be a peaceful countryside of rolling, green pastures and endless fields of crops, bathed perfectly in the midday sun, rained upon with golden beams of life in the mid afternoon. It was almost...
High School Days Chapter 19: Father Knows Best
Tony wakes up after his first time, and spends the morning at Jeff and James's house, where he finds out a lot more then he expected to. And now the annoying warning message: This story deals with sex between males, in graphic detail. If...
VoreSpin: Fish Food
While exploring a shipwreck at the bottom of the Cape Suzette harbor, Rebecca is frantically looking for her little girl Molly, who unfortunately has swum back down into the ship's hold looking for her Mom. Rebecca swam steadily and gracefully through...
Mon sitting
Heyo~ So yeah, I'm finally posting a story again. This is a trade with the oh so talented Circeus. Mind, this half is very, very... very very very late. And he's a wonderful person for letting me take so long on it ^^; anyway. 18+ years of age, or...
Ifrinn's Finest
Gaslights lined a hall twice as wide as it was high. On either side ran a series of double doors; by each set, a plaque read the names of the months. The February doors were decorated with a red stamp--ribbon tassels hung from an engraving of wheat...
Summer Heat
Summer Heat By the Muse of Caprice and Whimsy (mocaw.deviantart.com) This story, the setting, all characters, and their distinctive likenesses are the property of the MoCaW and may not be used without prior consent. This story may be...
Digital Get Down
_Damn its good to be back._ I walked out of the office with my tie undone and cast to the side with little concern for fashion, my mind only on getting the food locked in my car. I rounded the corner of the parking lot and waved to a slender young...
Fair Food, Beware
Today, a great commotion had woken Kobalt from his sleep. He was always used to at least a little bit of noise coming from the city below his apartment, but today it was simply raucous, waking him with a start. The blue dragon groaned and stumbled his...