My Precious Life

The pain was back. The pain of losing a friend. It had felt like only hours ago since Inigo was last flirting with the blind scholar, and now he's was gone. He was a corpse now, smeared with his blood and Roland's salty tears. It was all so surreal....

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A Lead Crown Contribution: Inigo's Journal

She called me Ma'heed. ...The name of my father ...Son of a bitch. You know, it's funny, Geoffrey always told me I should keep a journal to keep my writing and spelling strong, though it took until after he died for me to finally listen. It's not...

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A Lead Crown Contribution: The Evil is Real

"Hellen Astor, is it... well, it's certainly an orphan's name," the tan, slanted-eyed human woman spoke in a tepid drawl, her eyes gazing at Nicole like a snake, ready to strike at any moment. Not quite sure whether the comment should elicit a...

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A Lead Crown Contribution Exchange: Home?

Tobias quite enjoyed his time studying in the tribal lands. The air was fresher, the grass greener, and best of all his work wasn't confined to books and lectures; he actually got to use his legs. All in all, it was a must needed respite from the...

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A Lead Crown Contribution: A Bleak Outlook (part 2 of 2)

Geoffrey lay naked with Inigo in the guest bedroom. It was a white room, white walls, white bed, white ceiling, door... only the hardwood floor and antique dresser broking the color scheme. Yes, it was all white: the color of Geoffrey's fur. It was...

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A Lead Crown contribution: War

Nicole Arnswold found herself in a world without color. It was the streets of Newport, she realized, as she staggered down the grey city road. In place of the bright orange sun, a searing white penny lay in its place; instead of the normal brine in the...

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Tolerable Acquaintances Slash Partners in Crime

Inigo hated narrow areas with a burning passion. It just put him on edge: not being able to move around properly, the suffocating density that the air seems to gain, the dank smell... After a few days of being in the tight tunnels of this unground...

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What Really Matters

From that rainy day forward thoughts of Sensei dominated my mind, and I soon became infatuated with the awkward and aloof Shiba Inu. Suddenly, the image a man who I once thought of as nothing but cute and amusing became something of carnality, and...

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Oh Sensei

It's a bit embarrassing, but since my adolescence I've always been an incredibly horny Pit Bull, not that I would have it any other way. From the age of twelve, my thoughts were dominated with images of bitches in heat, moaning, caressing themselves,...

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You Want Us To Do What Now?

"Good morning gentlemen. I presume you were not followed here?" Scott asked as his two friends, Chris and Jayce, entered the dimly-lit stank cesspool that was their school's old abandoned janitor's closet. It was so jam-packed that when the iguana and...

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Whaddayou Mean The Sex Was Bad?!

You know, I never realized just how awesome sex was until I had it for the first time. It was absolutely incredible; kind of like jacking off, only the guy you're fucking's asshole is doing it for you! Wait, actually that was probably the worst analogy...

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A Lead Crown "Royal" Contribution: Layover

It was another one of those dreaded Lehsunian summer days with a brooding black horizon flagging an inevitable, several hour long storm. As much as townsfolk and passerbys of Southern Lehsunia dreaded these storms, they actually meant good business for...

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