Part of a story
He jumps between the large run down concrete pillars swiftly in long purposeful elegant leaps using the massive gashes and raged edges of the pillars as handholds. . Trying to make the movements look easy even though his legs felt like they were made...
Revealing More Than Intended
David was in the middle of an unusual week. Things had been a little bit unusual for himself lately anyway. Life had been relatively mundane for a while - in his upper 30s, married to his wife Laura, working at a decent job, living like an average...
Of Sharks And Sea Beasts
The broken trench ran over the sea bottom, a long twisted length of it that looked like a gaping wound that was threatening to engulf the sea itself. It was just off the coast of Greece, found not more than a year ago after an earthquake had ripped...
Sorting it Out
Sorting it Out copyright 2013 comidacomida The fight at school hadn't been Sam's fault but, as promised, the faculty had a zero tolerance policy; his mom had to come and pick him up Thursday right after lunch. He was sitting beside her when she was...
An Intermission of Sorts
(Feir's Point of View) I was happy to see Friz relax, but I refused to be satisfied until he joined us in our little regression party. Gary even offered to join if Friz did, but Friz merely said that he would so long as Gary stayed the adult....
Transformative Discipline
_This is the third and final of the TF stories I did in my recent Ariana inspired burst of creativity. I am NEVER this prolific. I could get away posting the uncut version of this on Furaffinity, but I'm not sure about here, so I changed one small part...
An Interesting Sort of Warning
_Thank you to my commissioner! If you like my writing, feel free to commission me! \<3_ * * * There were humans in their territory. The wolf snarled, bared his fangs. Looked at his second, the second looked back. Nodded his head and, before...
Dragon release!!!... of sorts.
"mhmmhhhm" "yes he is right here!" "The poor little subby draggy!" The muffled visions danced over Spyro's head as he felt a change. Even behind his blindfold he could feel that the lights have been turned on. The night was difficult, to put it...
A Different Sort of Sword
"Again!" the Swordmaster said, "Arch your elbow a tiny bit more, extend your reach. Yes, like so. Ready? Good." Carl tried the motion for the tenth time, and failed again. He heard the heavy clash of the blunted swords from the other side of the court...
Some Sort of Context
Welcome back, err'bodeh. _Free Association_, Episode 16 fer ya - if you're new and you like gay drama and smoochin', go back to Ep. 1. You'll thank me later. :3 * * * _ **Saturday.** _ * * * The wolf sat woodenly, for some indeterminate span of...
Amber's 69 First Dates - The Art Room
**Amber's 69 First Dates** **---** **Art Class Rendezvous** by Dissident Love All Rights Reserved January 2011 Obey Me Or Suffer My Wrath _Dear Diary_ _So, last night's date didn't go, you know, EXACTLY according_ _to plan, but I think that...
To Laugh Once More
**To laugh once more.** By Ephemeral\_Dreams The blood red sun rises, painting the skies amber. My beet red irises, breaking my ties asunder. What binds me to this world, so dark and empty. What kind of pains to unfold, so stark yet temping. ...