Goodbye Howard (Anti War Poem)
A very old friend of mine died recently. He lived a long life and lived it to the fullest. This poem I wrote for him as a goodbye. He was a veteran of WWII a loving husband a caring father and good friend. This is for all those who knew someone who has...
Museum Killers
Looking back, it is kind of hard to read note: not furry related at all ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ the boy grabs the femur
Eyes like the Forest (8)
There was much to know before action could be taken. The voices that commanded Galen were always so ambiguous in the task required of him, always a place, always a face, and some hint of what was to come, but that was all. The challenge of discovering...
Eyes like the Forest (1)
The creak of the wagon, the gentle rocking as it rumbled down the road in its steady rhythm, the soft birdsong and warm sunlight seemed to pull him ever deeper into weariness as he reclined in the open back, among the cargo. Nestled between a box that...
Freddy Fazbear's Pizza origins (non-furry) ch2.
In 2001 FFP was reopened this time as Fazbear's Fright a horror attraction the attraction stayed open for five years in 2003 FF teamed up with the WWE as a sponsor two days afterward KANE a WWE superstar went in costume for a behind the scenes...
Eyes like the Forest (7)
No-longer-gray had awoken some hours before dawn, having slept as much as he was allowed, and made a breakfast of wild berries and a crust of bread leftover from the previous day's meal, all while watching that fragile construction of wood and straw....
Innocence of Youth
Wherein does a boy become a man? What magical rite transforms an adolescent boy to a blooded man? Must he journey to stars end and battle vast spiraling entities to secure his place. Or must the child accept his own truth and be the man he wishes to...
Eyes like the Forest (5)
Nausea fought its way into No-longer-gray gut as his stomach once again threatened to empty itself. The gentle rocking of the wagon's wheels turning over the dirt road, while once a comforting boon to the weary traveler, now tormented him in his...
Eyes like the Forest (Intro/Teaser)
"You must keep going." The voice from the darkness. No form, no shape, no color, merely an empty echo, void of emotion. "I'm trying! ... I'm trying..." I answer, my own voice strained and weak, weary from my seemingly endless work. "The balance must...
Eyes like the Forest (6)
Despite assurances otherwise, it was nearing midday when the ferry had finally docked in Tarrensford, a fact the traveler would have bemoaned, were he not simply grateful to be on solid land once again. No more wagons, no more ferries, no horses, or...
Eyes like the Forest (2)
A mecca of industry, Halain was a city of dull, gray stone and black iron, where chimneys belched thick, black smoke into the sky, day and night. It was a dark, misshapen blotch upon the verdant land, tethered to the mountain range by numerous railways...
Eyes like the Forest (3)
A sickly green light illuminated the wooden door, caused by a hanging lantern that burned an otherworldly hue, casting a deathly pallor onto the still dark, stone street and onto the sign of black wood, upon which jagged letters of alabaster dubbed...