The Avian's Apprentice: Chapter 1 - The Avians
I am very proud of myself for actually writing this. it's been years in the making. this is the very start of all that i have written, as of now it's over 120k words long and alot more is on the way.
Throw off entry
Throw off entry The chicken, I rubbed mint over and lime and it became a minty lime chicken. I attached the harness so that it might be brought back out. However, soon after trying a few times, I found the harness wasn't a good idea. It was too...
Distracted studies
The ding of an elevator shakes you from your concerted effort to memorize an index of indistinguishable functional groups. A melancholy sigh leaves your nose, throwing the thin layer of eraser shaving blanketing your notebook into a weak, pink...
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 15
Chapter 15: Into the Tomb The hills, marked on most maps as Siljna's Hills, were so named for the final resting place of she who is mother of all. And though the precise location of that tomb was lost by the passing of years, Vacka thought he had a...
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 4
Chapter 4: Gathering Together The years passed quickly. Besegrare was busy restoring Gryning and he kept his court open always, fording questions from travelers and denizens of the North. They approached him with a multitude of problems. "Money,"...
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 6
Chapter 6: Kvalsdimm The King and his forces travelled on foot. Besegrare said it was unlikely their foe had taken to the sea, so they should patrol the roads on the way down Inthil. He dared not tell anyone about his dreams, about the forces he'd...
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 7
Chapter 7: The Mark of Death is Made Foxes in tow, they traveled. The Kvalsdimm was less a forest and more an infestation, the thick trees so close and so tall that there was little room for light. But the abundance of trees began to thin and a little...
pretty ribbons - poem
We weren't made of pretty ribbons We weren't a happy thing We were a tied up mess A relationship made of string Loose buttons and badly sewn Barley hanging by a thread Though little had I known Our relationship was already dea
tortured artist - poem
I was an artist and i loved you like you were my canvas Thoughtful intentions Time dedicated Precious moments spent together They never last forever although we made messes I loved your imperfections I saw beauty in your everything not for...
Shrinking YCH
Basic Plot: Some furs, ideally Pokefurs, discover a hidden cache of the newly engineered dynamax substance. What they don't realize is it's a new iteration of the substance. After some contemplation, one of them takes it and it does the opposite of...
NM #6 ~ Hot
Mela came home to find Niv sprawled on the couch, wearing nothing but his shorts. Putting on a smirk, she casually walked up to him. "Is this an invitation?" She said, plopping down and leaning heavily on him as she ran a hand up his chest. ...
Romance vs Porn
When writing porn, the reader wants to "see" the action.