Recollections of a Squad Four member
_As I lay here in bed with the man I met only a year ago I seem to remember the silly things and how bland my life was without him. Last year I was in the Fourth Court Gaurd Squad and now I'm captain of the Sixth Court Gaurd Squad, the man sleeping...
Digilove chapter two
As Dusk began to wake up from his unconsciousness I got my pants on and headed over towards the camp site again without making enough sound for a human to hear. "Who's there?" He said out loud although his eyes weren't open yet. I made my way...
Digilove chapter one
'It's been three days now' I thought to my self 'Three days since we got the bio-band to save Dusk from becoming a digimon. Of course I can't worry to much or it will break.' I looked down at the new red D-tamer that Seraphimon gave me in case the...
Digilove chapter 6
NEW CHARACTER PEOPLES. He'll be introduced in Dusk's half of the story. Begin chapter I gasped. Dusk was a BlackGuilmon. It was amazing. What should have been red was black and what was black should have been red. His dick and balls must of...
Digilove chapters 3&4
People please don't kill me for how long you've waited for these. I have had a whole bunch of trouble lately between college and jobs so please forgive me. This chapter is dedicated to the man of my dreams. He's not the person I started writing...
Digilove Chapter 5
Readers just so you know my "k" and "l" buttons don't work properly so if I miss a few don't count it against me :P Chapter five I awoke but didn't feel like opening my eyes. It hurt, the emptyness that was inside me. My best friend was...
The Kanto Adventures - The Journey Begins
"Pidgeot-oooo!" the large bird cried as it landed with two people, her majestic crest seeming brighter in the sun. It was roughly five feet tall and had a beautiful red and yellow crest that ran all the way down her back. She had an older man on her...
Run Like The Wind
Run like the Wind Written by Leo\_Todrius Thk, thk, thk... the sound of feet coming down in rapid succession onto the track was very much part of a runner's life, along with the beating of one's heart and the steady calculated breaths that verged...
The Anarchist's Vendetta Prologue
There was the flapping of a wing that caught the attention of a snow white arctic fox. She was outside hanging the washed linens of her house. She had eyes blues than the sky and long golden blonde hair that would make any girl envious. She stood at...