Otter Pops

Brian and Savannah belong to Johnny Blanco. Story belongs to me.  "Otter Pops" copyright 2009  BORING DISCLAIMER: If you're not supposed to be reading this, then don't. But you probably will anyway, so read on and...

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Beneath the Surface

_No I'm not, I'm just tired,_ thought the raggedy-looking vulpine who was curled up into a little ball on an expensive rug in the living room of an upscale house out in the suburbs, out way too far for him to get back under his own power. But when he...

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Breaking News

Breaking News ©MMVIII WhyteYoté FEEDBACK always welcome to: [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) Sharon was always so quiet after sex. It bothered Russell to have such a ponderous, abstract weight settle around them both,...

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You Can't Teach a Gay Dog...

©mmvi-mmvii whyte yoté "trey, stay in your fuckin' room and don't come downstairs! i won't warn you again!" verne kinkaid rarely used vulgar language in front of his son.

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A.I.: Automatonomic Intimacy

.: automatonomic intimacy ©mmvii whyte yoté there was always something morbidly beautiful about sunsets in los angeles.

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A "Chance" Encounter

Feedback always welcome to: [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) a "chance" encounter ©mmvii whyte yoté okay, okay, so i'm on my way to this bingo hall, right? i've been having a pretty good day so far.

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Sold to the Highest Bidder

Feedback always welcome to: [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) sold to the highest bidder ©mmvii whyte yoté skrewz wasn't what raq had expected, not by a long shot.

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Comfort Food

You wake from the dreamless sleep of one who has not yet luxuriated in the _Inception_-deep level of rapid eye movement. You lie on your right side, your head resting on your arm, an ear pinned to itself. The other, however, cants to the side,...

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Carpe Diem, Carpe Pater

The rest stop just off the interstate glows in the dead of night, surrounded by a thicket of trees long since rendered leafless by the wicked autumn wind. I stare at it from between a van trailer and a tanker truck, both idling, their drivers snoozing...

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Excuses, Excuses

AUTHOR'S NOTE: IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT. \*\*\* From a young age, you're taught that the bad things in the world can hurt you. You learn, though, that some of the "bad" things are the most exciting. Some of them happen to...

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Innocence Found

AUTHOR'S NOTE: IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT. \*\*\* _A weasel superhero tries his luck at bedding a convenient rescuee, only to discover his empathy is no match for pure naïveté. A commission for Kuntos, that took too long but paid off...

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X: Dei et Machinae

"Thou Shalt Not Make Wrongful Use of the Name of the Lord Thy God." That's the Third Commandment, and that was my contribution to the "X" anthology, now out from Sofawolf Press. We're able to post them now, so here it is, for your reading...

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