My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 4
Grant was kneeling down, his groin close to Neath's parted legs and groin. That was the first thing I saw when I opened the door. My jaw had dropped. I left for five minutes, give or take six, to get Neath and myself a drink. "The fuck are you doing...
My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 2
This was unusual, for I was in high spirits. My happiness surpassed my last submit, which became a pebble compared to how I felt. I got on a cyan t-shirt, which felt amazing, with some dark blue skinny jeans and my big coat. Practically galloping down...
My Grand, Frozen Heart part 1
In the winter night of the suburbs, I walked home from meeting with a friend until 8:30 pm. The amber floodlights above shone the snow a flaxen gold. With my hands in the pockets of my heavy, black coat that reached my boots, I listened to the...
My Grand, Frozen Heart part 3
After work, I drove past the gloomy, white streets and yellow floodlights. My new friends were expecting me to arrive any time soon. Leaving the comfort of the car, I stepped out to embrace the evening's cool air. Scratching my muzzle, I looked up to...
Surviving Solitude Part 13
We were going to the river, my sisters and I, to see if there were any game to find. But what we found was no joke. Scattered along the gravel strewn riverbed were four people. A husky, a lion, two goats. When we approached them, they looked as if...
Surviving Solitude Part 5
The cool, morning air burned my black, wet nose each time I breathed. A warm back from Chase's chest made me cozy enough to fall back to sleep. I smiled, happy to have someone who cared about me. The only thing is, that I'm not gay. I know Chase is by...
Survivng Solitude Part 4
After Aiden's death, we ran from the building. Having no sense of direction, we ran through a forest for a while, before coming across a clearing. In the distance were a few houses and a lot of fencing. Grant and I could possibly stay there for a...
Surviving Solitude Part 3
We approached the small boat we found earlier that was most likely used by the intruder. I wonder why he was going down stream, probably running from a horde. Grant lifted the boat into the water, then looked to us. "Alright," said the lion with a...
Surviving Solitude Part 2
The birds chirped in the late morning air. Trees brushed against one another up above, in harmony with the tall grass we took shelter in. The river was trickling out it's usual current, flowing from the northern mountains. The air here was sweet with...
Surviving Solitude Part 1
Today is Sunday, August 18th, 2057. It was daybreak outside, where the autumn sky was a flaxen blue, veiled by the orange leaves nestled in the tree branches of the few trees surrounding the house. The world used to be a better place back then. In...
Chapter 1: Cat and New Home
The bustling activity of ores being transported from the dinky, dark mines of the planet Fraith to Narael, a planet of wealthy business owners, where it can be processed into other useful things. That is where I'll be going, but not because of riches...
Surviving Solitude Part 12
The flames flickered and licked at the wooden farm house, crackling a tune of warmth. Daniel, trapped upon the balcony, faced down at the mob. He withdrew his bow, which he had brung in preparation, and aimed. The few men with the remaining torches...