Getting a Handle On Things
\>Your eyes flitted about the room, adjusting the the sudden burst of light that came from you flicking on the kitchen light. \>It was quiet in the room, not a single sign of life from anywhere. \>No smell of food, nothing. \>Your heart clenches,...
And Scene!
Your heart was a yellow-bellied coward; only your ribcage kept it from slithering out of your chest. Here you were, at the precipice of something you didn't truly understand. If you wanted you could turn around and walk away. You could leave right now,...
Downward Dog
Credit to MightyPooHead for the Use of His character and His art: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/mightypoohead/ "Jesus, CC! Isn't that something that's supposed to go on in the privacy of your own room?" \>You recoil into the hallway, as Cecile...