Secluded - Prelude & Chapter 1: Sunday Wake-up
Chapter 0.5 - Mid Slumber _Darkness; pure and utter darkness surrounded him for what seemed to be a millennia. All of a sudden, two figures appeared towering above; mum, and dad. Both were holding cuffs outstretched in a paw, attached to the same...
Hike #1 preview
The deer didn't necessarily agree with his new friend's selection when he finally caught up with the tiger, sitting on a wide flat rock abutting a creek burbling a perfect sleep machine burble. The big cat sat with one leg crossed and the other...
Forest
Fresh greenery surrounds My head, so full of sounds. Singing birds, lovely words Echo all around. This is where I am, for now, though society I must bow To a life of insufferable strife I'm left to wonder, "How?" Not only this, but...
"The Thin Line," Part T
\*\*\*\*\* There was a good reason that Albric Tor was chosen as a summer capital for the Empire, all those generations ago. Compared with some of the other areas of Faerie, in summer, it's a lot cooler. That comes from being up in the hills....
Wolf Pack Structure—My College Essay!
 Sean V. Mrs. Gonzalez Enc101 (11:00) Informative essay 10/14/13 Wolf Pack Structure According to Conger, "Before many American Children know how to tie their...
Anteater/Antbear
Striding on curved fore-claws across the Mato Grosso you stop almost casually to slip a long tongue down this or that hill: Antbear, what's it like to go through life with no teeth? Sucking it up as the ranchers hunt you down & drive you out...
Go Tell Fire [Chapter 1]
"Don't hurt her. She isn't dangerous. She's naked. Like a newborn child." I woke up very slowly from some sort of coma or sleep. For all I know it could have been death itself I woke up from. I indeed felt like a newborn child. Naked, confused, angry....
A whisper from Gaia
A whisper from Gaia; mother of men. Words thrown to the wild wind, Unheeded by those who do not listen. Words, if heard right, would sound in the young minds Witches, Christians, Jewish Children and kin; All be rested, as her loving words...
First Day Camping
This is my first upload, please leave comments and critisism so I can improve! Thanks for viewing! He swung the mallet a final time, burying the last stake deep into the soil. The wolf dropped the tool, and stood admiring the tent he had so...
Poem #31: Spring
_Spring_ My brain is buzzing My heart is blooming Blood is murmuring A river flowing fast The Queen She pollinates my soul Her smile The sun shines down on me I bask in her radiance Air filled with her scent The time of new beginnings ...
A (Modified)Love Poem
I yearn for nature. That's just the way it is. My soul demands it, like the lungs demand air. I desire the gleeful cries of a magpie atop a fence post, I must have the spicy smell of fallen pine needles in the summer. I burn for hollow...
Predator
Yellow eyes watching Padded footsteps silent Fear's snatching Shaking; quiver violent Perfect trap Better hustle Twigs snap Leaves rustle Quick dash Swift death Blood splash No breath Invisible daywalkers Take...