End War, Start of another War
November 11th, 1918 End War It was the end of the war. Finally, we made it to the end. We had been fighting so hard to get this far. In the end, here we are, the victors of a bloody war. I was proud to see an end to this... slaughter. This...
A Chance of Showers - Part Ten
Happy Fourth of July, America! Let's celebrate with something... explosive....
Winter Help - Chapter One
Welcome! This is something I wrote a while ago, thinking back to my time in rural Texas. I thought I'd put it up here for folks to read while I finish getting my next story ready for publication. It's in nine chapters (or ten, I can't...
Booga Tries Out Motorcycling(Not Really)
Probably woulda drove to your tank had you not pointed it out sooner." "eh, i'll take that."
A Chance of Showers - Part Twelve
This is the final chapter in the series. Thank you so much for reading along - I've truly enjoyed the experience!...
A Different Kind of Tank
"now...as i was saying, they are not water tanks..." the saint bernard glared at the hare. "...or gas tanks." then he glared at the stallion.
What's The Matter Man
**What's The Matter Man** By Bartan Tirix [Quick footnote before we begin: Beo'Karah's size does tend to change depending on which area he's in, like attempting to fit into a house, for example. But here, his standard size would be about: 30ft tall,...
The Tide has Turned, A New Front, The Cavalry has Arrived
The british and french had tanks. the germans didn't. this was perfect. so we charged their lines, watching them piss themselves in terror as they fired on us. but they were too scared to hit what they were aiming at.
Chapter 3: Change
tank walked to face him, assuming the same position. he bared his fangs in a challenging snarl, swinging his right paw at strike who deftly ducked. he countered with a quick swipe of his own which tank barely managed to duck.
Broadening Ken's Horizons - Chapter 8 - A Day with Tank
Each and every one was stealing glances at tank and, to some extent, myself. i will have to admit i was getting pretty buff and i was getting into the scene. if only they knew what tank and i had done together. tank and i walked into the shower room.
A Chance of Showers - Part Eight
"Good night, meathead," Kip returned, putting his hand on top of Jake's and holding it in place as he scooted an inch closer to his friend. For a reason he couldn't quite explain, Jake let him keep hold of his hand. He'd never let another man hold his...
A Chance of Showers - Part Four
Kip finished dressing as quickly as he was able, and by the time he zipped his gym bag closed and turned around, Jake was straddling the other bench, waiting patiently for him. "Thank you." Kip said, hoping with all his heart that his eyes could...