How I Became the Bitch of a Gallic God
"How I Became the Bitch of a Gallic God" My name is Dirk Ericson. For most people, heartbreak will leave you at the bottom of a bottle, for me it got me all the way to the Island of Hoy. It's a small island in Orkney, Scotland off the far northern...
Daniel in the Lion's Den
"In the Lion's Den" Daniel's hand found his forehead but it did nothing to ease the pain of a night of booze and surely several other drugs. It was still dark when he opened his eyes and it felt like he was in a bed though he didn't know where. The...
Getting her Fill
"Getting Her Fill" Dr. Helena Vuorela stepped though the massive front door of her home as she placed her keys in the basket next to her door. The gecko's big heavy steeps echoed slightly though her home as he stepped towards her kitchen. It was...
Best In Show
This piece was for the furry migration 2017 iron pen challenge. i totally blame fa: mmmatches for it... and had a blast because of him.
Silver Stream Memory 20
Why don't they go as your pen?" god responded. "aww... don't worry about that. i don't," behemoth commented chomping on a whole apple. "really it is as you said. the leisure and doing what you will.
Bloody Knuckle: Ronson's story part 3: Penned
Bloody knuckle ronson's story part 3: penned knuckle and i walked to the elevator from chaz's penthouse suite, after givin us a bit of important information.
Pen love and Pokemon - Chapter 1: A journey begins
#2 of pen, love and pokemon **pen, love and pokemon** **a journey begins!** zeke dropped his pen upon hearing the voice, unable to believe it. "d-did you just speak? with me?" he stammered.
Commission: Happy Birthday to Goo
pen followed the tug and rolled onto his side, then his back until he was looking up at pen. the dragonite let out a low purr as he lowered himself down onto pen, pressing belly to belly.
Lessons of Life
"pen... what wrong...???" rumbles into my terror-stricken ears. in a flash i'm ripped from my bed as though i weigh nothing to him, clutching me to his worm fury chest in his protective bear hug. "pen... pen!...
-: 30 HOURS EARLIER :-
Stump pen.
Learnin' the trade
Uncle pen always kept his car in his garage. with this task finished... arn entered the house and trotted around to the kitchen. the food on the stove was still warm... just as uncle pen had said.
Just a night out on the town
pen walked back down to the giant maw.