The Epitaph of A Living Man

If there is such a thing as an epitaph for a living man, then this would be it. The things that make us live, the things that make us thrive...that drive us to do great things, drive us to higher aspirations. That drive, that inner sense of that...

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Fathom's Phantoms: Epilogue

Fathom's Phantoms Finale Sigma-Echo closing was an end of an era for Kamrn. Having been a recruited security officer, he was let go after the station was shut down and his contract with DRC was voided when the corporation went bankrupt. He wasn't...

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A Good Person

Warning: The following contains consensual male dragon cub/human (see argument made in Convicts Part 6 disclaimer) anal and oral sex. BUT(T\*)! It's different this time\*\*! This time, the human is the dominate one. WHA~!? \* By adding an extra...

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A new begin

On the next day Lucy walks in the patio, she moves his nose on the green grass while the sun warmth warms her up. She is prowling for the forecourt until she sees that Jack looks at her from the shade of a tree. He smiles on her smoothly and raises...

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A New Start As A Trainer/Chapter 33: Thoughts and Emotions

**Hey, it's me again: Aquos! I'm here with another masterpiece (if you think it is, tell me! Say why or why not!) Let me tell ya, this chapter was fun to write......mainly because this contains a LOT of action.....action MANY like ;D** **Now then, for...

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Non-Programmed Emotions

DAY 1: Stars flew by as Atsumoro, the pilot and only organic crewmember of the starship he had just bought, sat in his cockpit looking out of the windows around him. He was a dark furred bat, wearing cargo pants with a tank top, which he always found...

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Slice of Life

The hybrid was lying in bed, it was around seven am. The wolfcat's eyes explored over the text of the pages of a book, who's cover read Clive Barkers Damnation Game. Blackish grey paws flipping [ages, from the first to...

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Pondering the Horizon

A soft exhale is all that can be heard as a lone dragon lies down in his bed, illuminated by the light of the sun breaching his window. A toned arm crossed over his head, the bed sheets in tangles, and legs thrown over the edge of the bed haphazardly...

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The Size of Love

\*\*\* If this is a dream, I want it to last forever and never end... and if it's reality then I don't want to dream. \*\*\* When I look at those fields, I see freedom. I hear the beautiful, happy sounds of neighs punctuated by a low and loud...

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Inside

"You can't escape from me..." I am floating in the abyss. I've been here for so long, locked in a cage of glass, deep in his soul. He can see me, hear me, feel me, but this prison prevents me from getting out. He denies me control... the right to...

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Ladder Racing - Chapter 8.2

When I get home, I text my boyfriend. _Hey pup. Loved our little workout session last night. How ya' doin' with that assignment?_ I get the reply a little later. _I'm doing fine, keeping my head down and writing. Gonna be busy the next few days....

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The Size of Love

===The story might contain materials improper for minor readers. If you are under the age of 18 please stop reading now. Rewriting, redistribution or selling of this story without my permission is forbidden.===***If this is a dream, I want it to last...

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