Party After
"Frigid bitch," echoed in the hallway as meaty hands gripped the doorframe to keep him upright. Jake was one drunk bull, reeking of beer and sweat, but he was determined not to pass out like the losers out front. The ache of his fat balls made it...
A Fox's Family (Part 11)
He paused for a moment, lowered his head and sighed at the sound of her footsteps only now marching away in anger.
Slavery Legalized - Chapter 11: Laundry and Lamentations
"you need to learn to curb that anger, if you don't, your master could very well have you sleeping on the floor untill you learn to behave..." "i know...i just...i...i don't know why i get so mad at things." the wolf sighed.
Sweet Revenge part 3
Where the hell is it Marcus nearly screamed it could't have gone that far! As he was hobbling along the road he wondered just how he was to get back at the macros. I don't even know how many there are around here. Right then he caught sight of some...
Of Wolves and Foxes, Chapter 15
One theme that continually arose during our interviews was a feeling of anger and rage that had to be continually suppressed. though there are exceptions, of course.
Ruth and Merrie, chapter 2 of Ruth and Marie
But you want to go against tradition and anger your father. can you see the contrast, the difficulty? my life depends on you, and yet..." "and yet i want to reject some traditionalist thinking."
Second Chances - Chapter 29
The deer's eyes move to me, and his look of fear turns to anger. "fuck you" he said with an icy coldness, his chest still heaving as he caught his breath. "w-what do you mean?"
Second Chances - Chapter 30
I felt the anger well up inside of me like a tea kettle on boil. "fuck you." "what do you mean?" he stammered. black rings formed around my vison as a lightheaded sensation washed over me. "again?"
Ch. 46
It was like a dam breaking, anger and pain and fury and a wash of negative space drowning out sound and color, and light.
6. Jackie-The-Junior Dinner-party Part-two
Being a monster would make it easier to move on from the anger i have. i guess he's just an average person who made a bad choice and hurt people.'
Mirror
#2 of poetry a poem that dissects my own anger. two sides of the same man speak. hope it makes sense. mirror, oh mirror, what do you see behind that bright face of glee?
One Week to Change: Chapter 1
**Chapter 1:** **New Home** I awoke with a start very early next morning. A shearing pain running through my left leg, I quickly turned to inspect the damage only to feel a jolt of lightning course...