Foggy Ewe Chapter 1
1. It was a Friday night inside my boat shed. 2. 3. I was drinking a Franklin stout by myself, looking at the closest thing to a woman in my life. Her name was Cauleen, and I love her. She isn't the fastest trackster on the course. No, she was...
Foggy Ewe Chapter 5
My throat sore, a hundred-pound sheep girl in my arms, and my cigarette unfinished? Yep, perfect time for the hangover to kick in. I'm no stranger to arguments moments after waking up. And I've had my fair share of yelling matches with priests. But...
Foggy Ewe Chapter 4
Chapter 4 Gouentine "Make yourself look as handsome as possible, angel!" I commanded my otherworldly guest, pressing my fingers into the doorway. Whether it's from a lack of sleep, or genuine excitement (Thank the twins!), a wicked smile...
Chapter 1
A splitting headache is never the best thing to wake up to, especially when you couldn't remember what lead up to the pain. Then again, this was nothing new to him sadly, the familiarity from the last two months of poverty and misery. Nights of...
Serenifi: Great Scott! Part I: Scene 1
Lacey: what is this, the 1800s? vincent: no, really! i think you'll love this one! it's a little folktale i made for our clients.
Foggy Ewe Chapter 2
Chapter 2 Gouentine The Angel takes my hand with his naked, long fingers. His fur-less skin is calloused and dry, and I look away as he squeezes my hand. It takes all my willpower to keep myself from shaking in excitement. Good times are ahead,...
The House on Rainbow Road - 01 - Mary
A polite round of applause resounded as mary motioned toward the older gentleman in 1800s fashion with slicked back silver hair. he gave only the slightest nod at their acknowledgment.
Foggy Ewe Chapter 3
Chapter 3 Angel I'm at Cauleen's helm as she slowly trundles forward. Black clouds streak across a scarlet-painted sky. I feel welcomed by this. I'm in a situation I know, facing something I have an idea of. No disgusting...
Acquisition #1
Like... the 1800s.. 1900s? he wasn't sure. both of them had pointed furry ears like elves. one of the two -elf women maybe- ran a hand down the boy's leg. "such a pretty little human... a shame their world was such a mess."
Denny Mouse, Alone With 2-year-old Fievel.
Stuff that shouldn't even exist yet, as it's only the 1800s. i soon undid the pins in little fievel's diaper, as i pulled apart the cloth diaper. fievel peed a few more squirts, as i looked over his young tender a small body.
The Imperial Family: Building an Empire in a day
(it should be noted that as a race uraz are entirely male, and the term daughter started to be used in the early 1800s do describe non assertive sons.)
History Lesson
Had we landed in, say, the 1800s on their calendar, we'd have been hunted down as demonic beasts." "we still are," grumped one of the vulpine football players.