Becoming Human: Scamper's Story
A quiet day in the forest by the big city, though the machines could be heard if you trained your ears the sound of the running stream and the birds drowned them out easily. This was her home, a tiny female red fox who bore no name, one among many in...
Vagrant (poem)
It's about as far as the crow flies Over the hills and mountains There it lies The thing we've been searching for our entire lives We've went through hell and back for this thing So it better be worth the pain The stars never looked so...
ATHENA
He asks, going to the glass, "she seems to be adjusting well" one says, the old man, "good, i don't want my favorite experiment getting harmed" he says, walking back to the door, "wait, mr. altman!"
An Unnatural Child
A man in a white lab coat walked down the hall with a clipboard in his left hand and a container in the other. He looked at the paper attached to the clipboard in anxiety. He stopped in front of a door and entered a code on the nearby keypad. The door...
Subject Nine Ch. 1.5
I'm going to start writing brief interludes between each chapter. These interludes will have extra story to them and might give the story more sense. Ch 1.5 A male coyote was sitting in an overstuffed chair. The room was dim, lit only by...
REIKI SESSION - inner travels
This is pretty much a true story. I just recently went for a second Reiki treatment. Funny enough, I think I met my true furry self in it. Weird huh? I thought some people might like to read about it....
Through my eyes
They say you can understand someone more easily when you get a glimpse of what they've been through. Wether it's a photo, video, or something else like that. Say you've seen this guy around your city. Now, you know nothing about him, he just appeared...
Baxley 3: new found powers and abilities
"we experimented on you, baxley", said a leopard scientist sitting at a desk organizing papers. "what did you do to me in your 'experiments', eh", replied baxley. "you'll see soon enough", smiled the scientist. baxley sniffed.
Lost tapes of Annabelle Hannitt
Leaving me to myself experiment with my new formula.
Where do they go...
So i'm sharing my personal experiences in a story since i found it hard to form into words. i know this is likely going to make people upset, and make bold claims that i'm a transphob, which i'm not.
Poem #96: Not Much of a Dancer
This is how i feel i could describe that experience. hope you enjoy. when my days are troubled i always reach for my headphones and put them in my ears slowly, the rhythm passes through my veins flowing through every part of me.
The Round Trip
Was he a secret experiment? with his luck, that was overdue. the woman walked, from what he heard, to a vehicle outside that was not chauffeured. its engine woke as it was provoked.