The Sad But True Ch.6 (Ground Floor)

I hit the floor and saw nothing but the light being closed off by the closing of the door. I could hear breathing all around me , I wasn't alone . Frank- I don't want any trouble Zeek- trouble Zeek laughed and I began to cower in what I...

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The Sad But True Ch.5 (Your Place)

Its so easy to forget your place. And in many ways that's alright, but when your trying to change it can make things complicated. When you forget your place its easy to make yourself believe that you've somehow moved. When you start alone in a dark...

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A sad man's story

Just before she settles down for the night, she meets a human who has a sad plan for himself. this is how i vent my sorrow. mew rested peacefully on the branch she decided to sleep on this night.

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Winter's (or "Snows" her nickname) Backround story

As a young feline, Winter was born in the "Winter". She had the body structure of a leopard, and the spots of one too, she has the "black furr boots" on all four of her paws and along with black ears and a black tail. Her body is white-cream with...

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My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 4

After wiping my nose, i prepared to leave the bathroom, but grant blocked the door with sadness. he was about to speak, but i shoved him out of my way. "you can sleep in the living room." i said with a hint of anger. "honey, come on now."

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My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 2

This was unusual, for I was in high spirits. My happiness surpassed my last submit, which became a pebble compared to how I felt. I got on a cyan t-shirt, which felt amazing, with some dark blue skinny jeans and my big coat. Practically galloping down...

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My Grand, Frozen Heart part 1

In the winter night of the suburbs, I walked home from meeting with a friend until 8:30 pm. The amber floodlights above shone the snow a flaxen gold. With my hands in the pockets of my heavy, black coat that reached my boots, I listened to the...

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My Grand, Frozen Heart part 3

After work, I drove past the gloomy, white streets and yellow floodlights. My new friends were expecting me to arrive any time soon. Leaving the comfort of the car, I stepped out to embrace the evening's cool air. Scratching my muzzle, I looked up to...

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Loneliness

I sit, in my room, staring at the computer screen in front of me. My tail is very still as I read over various sites. Twitter and Muzzlebook are the two catching my attention right now. They're troubling me, reaching something deep inside that I can't...

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Rainy Weekend - Saturday

The net day, the rain was still falling not as hard as last night though, it had reduced to a soft but still noticeable drizzle. The TV was still on, Aaron was still asleep, he was curled up against the wall. The air conditioner was still on, he forgot...

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Simmer Down

When everything's burned to the ground When everyone's voice has no sound When every last thing's fallen down Let it simmer down   And when no more words can be said And all the blood's gone to my head When everything's burned to the ground Let it...

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My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 5

I was humiliated, torn to shreds. What happened at their apartment confirmed that I can't trust people. First, my father, who destroyed my life. I felt like I had no reason, for all people wanted with me is to use me, not caring about my emotions I may...

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