A Father's Love, Chapter One
I was only a little girl, barely in my teens, when I first met Mr. Richard Bridshaw. I wanted a fruit tart. "Where are you going Camile?" Miss Bailie, my nanny, demanded. She was a tall, thin brown hyena. "I just want a fruit tart," I...
What a Nightmare
It was 11:30 pm, I was closing up the store. Antique shops are interesting but can be boring if you have to sit on your ass for eleven hours a day while only one or two people would come in, browse and either buy something or leave because there was...
Odd Girl Meets Pretty Girl, Chapter Four
Mrs. Brooks just stared at us, her mouth gaping. She looked furious. I expected her to shout something like, "Get out of my daughter's bed and put your clothes on!" or "What the hell are you doing?" but she just smiled and said, "Excuse me," and...
Odd Girl Meets Pretty Girl, Chapter Three
I quickly opened the door. My heart stopped. "Are you alright?" Vanessa asked. Oh god why? And with me like this! My hair tossled, my fur damp from my tears, my nose running... Why didn't someone kill me right now? "Bethany?" Vanessa...
Odd Girl Meets Pretty Girl, Chapter Two
English class is my least favorite class next to Algebra. Well, I don't actually hate English, I hate the teacher, Mr. Parker. He's a grossly overweight orange Persian cat who talks in monotone and wears plaid. His fur is untidy, he smells, he smokes,...
Odd Girl Meets Pretty Girl, Chapter One
Vanessa was very pretty, tall and slim, like a princess out of a fairytale. She was the most popular girl in school. She got straight A's, was president of all the major clubs, and all the boys chased her. Though it was odd, she never paid attention to...
A Father's Love, Chapter Ten
"Wake up," he said. I opened my eyes, it was morning. I hoped it was all just a horrible dream. Please let it have been a dream. I pleaded. I turned my head and there he was, lying next to me with his arm around my waist and staring at...
A Father's Love, Chapter Seven
Poor Miss Bailie, she hurt her leg. She fell down the stairs. I had said to her once, "Miss Bailie you should not run up and down the stairs at your age," although she isn't very old. Actually I pushed her. It was very easy, mostly because I slipped a...
A Father's Love, Chapter Three
The next morning I received a letter from Mr. Bridshaw. He sent his personal assistant. I believe his name was Will. There was a knock at the door and Miss Bailey answered it. I watched from the top of the staircase. "I was told to give this...
The Master Chooses a Slave
The meerkat walked up and down the row of young femmes. All of them quite lovely and petite. "I'm looking for a girl," he'd told the Madame, a stout calico, earlier. "I may be able to help you out," the Madame said. The meerkat would...
A Father's Love, Chapter Nine
"Sit still," Miss Bailie said, as she scrubbed my fur. "You're hurting," I said, pulling my arm away from her. She moved to clean between my legs. "I can clean myself," I said firmly. I snatched the sponge from her and spread my...
A Father's Love, Chapter Eight
Daddy blinked. A hushed silence fell over the room. "Why do you hate me?" I asked him again. "I don't hate you," Daddy said. "You do! Would you love me if I was a boy?" I said. Again there was a silence. Daddy opened his mouth to...