1. Girl Loves Girl - And so it begins...

Twilight washed over the city, like a long sheet over a mattress, with wisps of the chilling night time bringing the looming darkness ever closer. Birds nestled in their feathers, like a couple sharing such precious time under the duvet, fighting away...

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Morning poem

I woke today with throbbing head, Not alone here in my bed, By my side a figure lay, A sweet surprise to this new day. A strange gal in only her fur, Had appeared here earlier, I went to bed alone last night, To wake up not was quite a...

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Twilight washed over the city, like a long sheet over a mattress, with wisps of the chilling night time bringing the looming darkness ever closer. Birds nestled in their feathers, like a couple sharing such precious time under the duvet, fighting away...

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Damp Space - The Beginning of the End

Captain's Log 45,5 Quadrant 54.4 Star Date 978.28.03 Captain Michelle Richards, FDE, HDP The day was slowly ceasing us and progress had been slow. Communications with the colony had weakened significantly with the increasing static and array trouble....

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A Change in Heart

Monday is not a favourite day of mine. Not only is it the start of a long week of work, it holds significance marking the end of a weekend. End of the fun, end of the parties, end of all that gave one freedom! It had always been my most hated day, a...

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The Story of Alhaven

Drip, drip, drip. The cool night air rushed through the streets, almost like the bitter chill of a morgue with all the lights shut off. Nightly air delicately brushed a few cigarette butts and maybe a lone, crush can or two down the pavement, the...

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The Coming Storm

It was a strange feeling that morning. The light softly filtered through the slit in the soft, wafting curtains, a morning breeze slipping it's way through the crack of the window. The air had a rather deep, body smell of it, the feminine scent sweet...

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Terminal Love - Short Story

"Where is she?" she thought, waltzing up and down the smooth, white marble, "Why did she have to go and get such a late flight!!?" Chloe's tailed wagged behind her, the vixen in a white shirt and a haggard pair of jeans, her flat soled shoes...

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I Now Pronounce You...

It was a horrific morning to wake too. The stormy clouds had beaten the Sun to it's place, and were shielding the ground from it's powerful light, casting shadow upon the land. Each one roared in pleasure, bolts of thunder striking the earth like the...

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