My Blind Son
I Start on breakfast, a normal day. Two eggs, some sausage, and microwave a biscuit I made yesterday. It's all for my little man. And I hear him, walking softly, every footstep is soft, every step is planned. And there is a reason. My son, Ty, is...
The finale.
Been away for a long time. Here is the finale, to the tale that is Toby and Ricky. I looked at the dance floor with a large frown. "No way." I said. Toby would never get me out on a dance floor, and neither would Be. "Aww, comeon sweety." Be...
When We Wake (story version, no image.)
For those that don't want to view the photo? I dunno, just thought about doing this. The bus hit a speed bump that made the bear jump out of his seat, something he enjoyed every day on the early bus ride to his school. It kept him from sleeping,...
August, Baltimore or Bust
So Bronycon, in August, really wanna go, super awesome After considering airplane, food, ticket, hotel, and money for the con to buy things, I want to have a thousand by August, not so awesome. So, I know it's not why alot of people request...
The Sad, Short Life Of Berry
The door slammed open, a brown ball of fur thrown out into the white snow where it laid for a moment. The large gorilla staring at it, fishing his large girth back into his pants. "What? You got what you wanted; now get the fuck out of here." It...
Secret Agent Bolt.
Bolt This story, I have to admit, is based off of two pictures I found, the first one...