Catching Yourself
My eyes are glued to the ceiling. It's something I've seen a lot more lately. They're trying to fight my will to keep them open. It's a losing battle. A few weeks ago I started having weird dreams, more lucid than I have ever had. But there was...
The First Encounter
"C'mon, Ben! Just one game, please?" "No, I really have to study! I have midterms next week. You should be studying, too, you know." I cast a glance back towards my brother, his fingers tugging at the sleeve of my hoodie. Despite being my twin,...
Not Exactly as Expected
You! Yes, you! Come closer! Do not worry, I will not bite you. Well, not unless you are a dumpling, or a delicious piece of sugar cane. No? Well, then, you have nothing to fear, for while food may be good for eating, people are better for telling...
Le diable dans elle lèvres
I wrote this a few months ago, prompted to by a friend. I figured there's no harm in uploading it here. I rarely write anything like this (in fact, I haven't written anything like this before or since - I prefer to draw), so hopefully it's okay enough....
Second-Hand Life
"You can't leave now," Luke says softly, his voice barely audible in the chilly autumn air. He stands up as if to leave, holding out a hand to stop me from following after him. I anxiously await his signal that all is well as he creeps along the filthy...
When the Petals Fall
In this light, hear me call Leave me breathless in the lull No other lips could ever be Your cold kiss was made just for me Tear me open, bleed and crawl Shed my tears, no voice left to call No other love could ever leave me Your scars to brand...
Final Curve
Final Curve The rain falling behind me seemed to land in sheets, ribbons of white that struck the dark pavement and obliterated it in a fountain of light. I knew that it was all fake, that none of it was real, but that didn't make me want to stop...
"Acclimation" A snow leopard taur TF story
#1 of tf stuff :) a first person story, where you slowly transform into a snow leopard taur on a really cold day :3 apologies if the tf is a bit crude, i've never made taur tf before :) it's 9 am, on a particularly cold saturday morning.
A Glistening Lift
Contains: first person perspective, stranded in the desert, vintage pickup truck, a tale as fare, forgetfulness, tense shift and the transfer of ownership of an intangible.
Maw of The Mountain | HARD VORE END
You were being held up by your tail five feet from the ground by a hulking, muscular elephant with a buzzcut and wore nothing white underwear that had a hard time hiding his manhood. The big-eared mammal had black hair riddled all over his chiseled...
In the Service of Mystery (Pt.2)
The following morning dawned in a blaze of colours, the fields beyond the vicarage garden were bathed in dusky pinks and flame red. I padded downstairs, the morning light glowing through the frosted panes in the front door. As I reached the bottom...
The Story of Alexandria ~ 1
**_AN: _** _ **This will be a dark story, about a perviously abused woman who finds her way with the help of some very important people. If abuse of any kind bothers you, I urge you not to read. This will get graphic, but there will be loving...