THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
THE FRONT: PART 7
Said one soldier, a badger, shakily. he had wire rimmed glasses and one lens was cracked. but the medic wasn't listening, he had called a nurse over and took the wounded ermine away.
THE FRONT: PART 6
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...
THE FRONT: PART 2
Scott awoke in the dim confines of a dugout, the failing light of late evening spilled through the opening hole and Scott blinked several times to adjust his vision. Wynter was talking to a medic outside, a young rabbit who looked like he'd rather be...
The Great Orchestra
#5 of poetry wherein i describe my one true religion; not what you think it is.
FnaJ 2
Fifty years after the ice cream parlor opened in 1988 (that makes it 2038 for those of you that don't like math) After what happened at 'Fazbears fright' _someone_...(shall we say) Discovered... Jack rabbits ice cream parlor and that they too have...
Rebirth
Here's a link the wiki if you want to give it a read. it's one of my favorite scp's. http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-2000 exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the lynn sea.
The Fall of the Rubberbirds
"the evil of the rubberbirds shall one day be undone, by the deadly steel-clad blades of the firey crimson one..."
Pretense
'i can't be a part of you anymore,' and 'i am done pretending,' were just as true as the last claim -- there is only you where someone else should because that one night i only pretended.
THE FRONT: PART 8
"Redeem myself? What the hell was I thinking?" Scott asked himself, he was back in the trenches, their earthen walls closing in on him as he sat in his dugout and tried to avoid the rain. It had been raining for nearly a week now, but the German...
THE FRONT: PART 4
The triangular point was to keep stab wounds open, flat bayonets, like the ones employed by the germans, tended to be less deadly because their wounds could be easily stitched and bound.
THE FRONT: PART 3
If they heard you, then all it took was one flare, and they would see you as well. and just about everyone who got caught out in no man's land while raiding ended up dead, buried in the mud with no proper grave.