A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter One
There's that dreaded sound again, one you'd come to hate over the years. It rips you away from another dream, thrusting you into the waking world as you begin to reach its peak. The blaring directly next to your ear is auditory torture to your groggy...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Eight
You can't help but resist the siren call of consciousness trying to force you away from your pleasant dreams, your body shivering as the biting cold spreads across your bare skin before seeping into your bones. Instinctively, you try to hold on to what...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Seven
You let out a groan as you slowly come to, your eyelids unable to keep out the sunlight seeping in through the window curtains. To say you didn't sleep well would be an understatement, judging by the soreness radiating from your back. You quickly come...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Two
You yawn as you rub at your temple, eyes threatening to close on you as you drive to work, your hand reaching to turn on the radio to keep yourself from falling asleep. You'd had a less than stellar night, getting almost no sleep between your bouts of...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Six
You can scarcely make out the end of the paved trail just up ahead, every muscle in your body screaming as you push yourself to your physical limits. Your lungs feel like they're on fire. Countless beads of sweat pour down your face as your legs...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Five
Why did you let Ruby convince you this is a good idea? It's without a doubt, the most risqué thing you've ever done in public. All you can do is cross your fingers and pray nobody is within earshot to hear what you and Ruby are doing behind these...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Three
As you jog through the park, you wonder what possessed you to take Ruby up on her offer. Well intentioned as it might've been, jogging at some ungodly hour of the morning was definitely not how you'd planned to spend part of your weekday, especially...
A Roo'd Awakening - Chapter Four
It's not terribly cold for an early autumn morning, and unlike most other days, that chilling wind can't quite manage to pierce your many layers of clothing, no matter how hard it tries. As you swing open the doors to your workplace and rush to clock...