Adventures In Lust 3

Light from the afternoon sun seeps through the bedroom's soft-cream curtains, stirring Hound from his satisfying rest. Flicking his ears a bit, the Red Fox squints, adjusting his eyes to the small spot of sunlight shining on his face before rolling to...

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Hunted - Part 2

Cold air brushes against the slumbering Fox, stirring him from uneasy dreams about what may happen to him when he steps outside. Stranded, and very isolated, all Hound's thoughts circled what might happen if he ran into those terrible creatures. Just...

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Conversation Practice - 1

"That's what I mean! How did you know?" The question lingers, as most of Hound's tend, until Scruffy's eyes have had their lap around their sockets. Squeezing the bridge of his nose, Scruffy says, "Why do you ask the most simplistic questions?" "Why...

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Hunted - Part One: The Crash

The mountain range determinedly stands its ground against the whirling sirens, forcing the bitter cold through crevices and valleys; their detour seemingly intensifying their impact against the lone Fox's fur. Every gust makes him want to collapse and...

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Discernably Ludicrous Issue 2

One of the best times to be a wayward wanderer is during the holidays. The sidewalks are packed to the brim with irate passerby; tires beat the streets unmercifully; the air is warmer purely because of the throngs of weary shoppers. My favorite thing...

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Through The Pass - Part 1

Night is as it had been since Michael first arrived nearly ten years ago: cold and quiet. It's the little moments like this that Michael loves the most about the countryside. The city is always moving too fast to care about anyone that happens to live...

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The Pit

Face down in the pit, I lay, awaiting your killing blow; a somber gale to take me away. Cheapened by my bitter tears, the cretins demand a show, a punishment for my fears. A pint of blood should do, but the sweat can't hurt though; maybe...

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Hold On

Frozen in the panes of glass, Guilt of our century lives on. It chills us to the core, and recalls the mighty beast. Living for the great today, our souls linger in the static; held together through the dust of a promise's last reverb. I...

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Just A Thought

Just a thought, That's all I want from myself; all I could ask of you. Just a thought, a simple notion to carry on; to pass across the ages. Just a thought, that wonder of creation. Tangible and seemingly fake. Just the truth, if you...

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Determined

Loosen the belt on your tendons; retract them until they get stuck. Never let the bastards win. Never let them give a fuck. The battle is in your head. Can you make sense of it? Has your sight fled? Tell me you'll never quit! Build it all...

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Adventures In Lust

Lust makes mongrels of us all, would you not agree? I suppose that isn't the best way to begin this story, but how else should I engage the narrative? Beginnings are so common, and often times askew from the reality of what truly occurred, because they...

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Adventures In Lust 2

The lonely hall chills in the Winter air, as the bitter snow's breath seeps through the cracked window. Steadily, the cooling air sneaks throughout the sizable home, blanketing every surface in cold. Ascending the stairs, the biting air breaches the...

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