Reflections on Suicide: The Great Machine

Reflections on SuicideThe Great MachineA great machine is always made of many small, sometimes even insignificant parts, but, without those very parts, the machine as a whole would cease to function. Gears of varying sizes turn at varying speeds, but...

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Anima

**Anima** Warm, unwirklich beängstigend wirkt der karge Raum, dessen Wandmuster eine hypnotische Wirkung auf mich ausübt. Im matten Licht einer einzelnen Glühbirne, die wieder und wieder von kleinen Aussetzern heimgesucht wird, versucht mein Kopf...

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The White Rose

The White Rose The setting is this; A world where anthropomorphic creatures from every spectrum lived in harmony, where most would call bliss, nirvana, heaven, even paradise, but even here there are those who lust so to change who they are, those...

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The Story of the Noble Dragon, Critias

### The Story Of the Noble Dragon, Critias **Long ago, before dragons walked on two legs,** **there lived a noble dragon named Critias.** **He protected those who were innocent and kind, willing away all who wished malice upon them.** **Critias...

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Watership Down - The Pet Hlessi (Written 1999)

A Watership Down Story The Pet Hlessi Written by Skipai Based on the original story written by Richard Adams. **Authors Note** : This story was when I was first really starting out to write again, as such it's not the greatest piece of work...

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Life by the Page 1

1 Leon sat back in his chair as the ashes fell from his cigarette. He let them fall carelessly as they fell to the floor. He stared at the fire place as was his habit whenever Martha "left him". He was tired of Martha, tired of her pulling on his...

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GRATITUDE

'That was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cool.' Too many o's. And you used cool! i BACKSPACE BACKSPACE BACKSPACE BACKSPACE BACKSPACE. i 'I always love the stuff you make' love? really? why would you say that it's way too...

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The Power of Prayer

             It was the coldest day of the year. Not record setting cold mind you, but cold enough that being out for any more than five minutes would instantly remind you that some places on the Earth are not meant for human habitation. And yet there...

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Super mini story#2

"Are you alright?" the wolf looked at me, his soft eyes trying to peer through the facade I had so sloppily concocted. If eyes were the gateway to the soul he would have surely seen the firey inferno which burned like a blue, unquenchable flame. One...

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Insanity

It is odd when you think about it, sometimes you simply let time flow in front of you, people living their own stories, everyone being the protagonist of each book that keeps being written. Some of them would end prematurely others would take complete...

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The Cat Who Lived in a Garden

The Cat Who Lived in a Garden by Winter Once upon a time there was a cat who lived in a garden, down by the shed where the daffodils grew every spring. In the morning she'd stretch and she'd yawn, while she still remembered her dream, then she'd...

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Shattered Femur

#9 of furtopia short story challenge the latest installment in the furtopia short story sequence...enjoy! read all the stories here: https://forums.furtopia.org/furry-storytelling/iara's-writing-corner-prompt-challenge!

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