Feral Heart - Day 5
_"The image of the town was soon entwined within the overlapping branches that lined the path he trod upon, vanishing from sight. Slung across his shoulder was his rifle. On his back, the few belongings he still cared about. Around him, the soft thrum...
Feral Heart - Day 4 (2/2)
_"Missed. The blaze of fire and smoke drifted away like a parting curtain. Mark had missed. The barrel dipped to the earth, as the realization set in. There was no felled corpse, no fading life._ _The one shot that mattered, the one he had hung his...
A Literal Changing Room
**The relative coolness of the air hit Dorian's skin as he climbed out of the pool. The scent of chlorine filled the air, long familiar to him. Stretching as he stood in the tiles, he groaned. Walking over to the benches, Dorian picked up his towel,...
Hollowed Heart
"Hey boys, get a load of this." The man with the hoodie held his phone up. His friend peered at the screen and smirked. "The idiot and his bitch." A third nodded, tapping a bat on the ground. "The idiot and his bitch." 'Enjoying the new phone,...
Feral Heart - Day 4 (1/2)
_"The smoking rifle clattered to the ground._ _There was a war, but in it, there were no strategies, no combatants, no battlefields. They told him to stop, but he couldn't. His life was defined by his success and to take that away was impossible....
Feral Heart - Day 3 (2/2)
"Clods of dirt and bits of decayed leaves leapt up until the air, disturbed from their rest by the pounding of the heavy paws. It was not the sickly moonlight that guided the beast. A deeper sense, incomprehensible to the human mind, raged in every...
Feral Heart - Day 3 (1/2)
"The town was furious. They demanded retribution and there was slim chance that they'd take no for an answer. Terror had polarized the inhabitants, and all social constructs seemed to collapse in the interim, but the shift in position was swift and...
Feral Heart - Day 2
"The steely gaze clashed with the ominous, shifting woodland. Though darkness writhed within the wind propelled current which trembled across every naked, wooden limb, Mark marched on. Neither creaking wood nor ghostly whispers deterred him. This...
Feral Heart - Day 1
"The brilliant glow of pearl moonlight trickled through splits in the midnight clouds. A landscape previously masked in darkness warped as it bathed in the monochromatic beams: wicked shadows came alive under the grasping tree branches, every bump...
Feral Heart - Prologue
"As he lay there in the muddy grass, he could feel the power of the beast welling up inside him. What he had been dreading since the night of the attack was finally becoming his reality. His bones cracked as they grew longer and more dense, tears...
The Prison ~ CYOA Java Game ~ V.1
## ~ Get _The Prison_ [here](https://drive.google.com/open?id=0BwYYM5jkrsSNYk1HZGU5dVN0V28)! ~ ### What is _The Prison_? The Prison is an interactive CYOA/Text Adventure game (similar to [toucanplay](https://toucanplay.sofurry.com/)'s...
Personal Encounter
It was nearing the end of the day, the setting sun casting a hue of red across the sky. A gentle breeze blew about the mildly cold air. Meanwhile, the werewolf drove along a gravel road in his car, unaware that he was being followed. The man at the...