A Coyote Called "Bluebird"

I'm from here in Chicago--near north side, but you'd never know it by looking at me. We coyotes aren't seen in the city very often. Yeah, the faded feathers I wear make me look like I belong on the plains with my family. But I assure you I can hold my...

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The Nightly Feed

There are those lucky folk who carry their sins for themselves, and only themselves. It is these folk who are blessed, for they merely have their own ills and evils to bear before they may pass into the beyond. I am not so lucky. My name is Tembo. I...

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Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Five

It took me a few minutes to get a hold of my emotions and look up to Jack's face, I could see the concern for my well being in his eyes. "You okay kitten?" He asked softly as he reached out with one hand to gently shuffle the papers on the desk back...

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Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter One

I yawned softly and opened my eyes trying to ignore the feelings that were still hammering at my soul like a hammer at a forge. My lawyer had brought up a lot of good points when he'd said that my life was a mess, but the truth was even worse than he'd...

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Suicide is the key to life!

Essentially the rantings of a newly clear headed furry: Suicide. It's the key to life. Dont misunderstand, the meaning of life, I think, is for it to be lived. In christianity, suicide is a sin, why? Because it negates the purpose of life,...

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Why is it all so hard?

Why is it all so hard? Am I that different? Or just insane? No. It can't be that simple. Why are people so quick to judge? Are they so empty? Or just angry? No. They are people too. I create my own problems. All your problems are in...

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One Chance Part 1

A store alarm sounds as three young men rush through the door rushing down the street as the store owner runs out yelling and pointing as the three rush around the corner shortly followed by the sounds of police sirens. Two of them make it into an...

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Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Eight

Once we dropped Vivian and most of the things that we'd purchased while out shopping, and changed me into a clean and dry diaper, Jack headed for the nearby police precinct with a me dozing in my seat hugging my new Stripes close to my chest. It had...

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Snowscape

I stood inside my house, looking outside my window. My orange fur contrasting with the black stripes as my tail lashed back and fourth, watching the world from my window, almost if it was a separate world entirely, something that did not exist within...

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Sex Life Twenty-Four Seven: Helping Relatives

Well, more accurately, he probably did have something to do for example learning for school but that was something that didn't provoke his interest. his life, simply put, was simple.

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Tired

Tired Copyright Pyrin1701 Just some thoughts about life, the universe any everything, and how pointless love is. Why should I care? Everywhere I look, I see people being selfish. I see people getting what they want. I see the beautiful...

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