At Least I'm Not Cold Anymore
Jack strolled confidently between the tall pine trees of the dank forest, footfalls landing softly on the damp forest floor. His usual pale face was flushed and scrunched up in a scowl. His olive eyes were narrowed at the ground upon which he tread,...
New Property (1/3)
The sun had begun to dip into the horizon by the time Gered pulled up in the small yellow taxi. He handed the driver some bills and grabbed his duffle bag as he left the vehicle. "Nice house," the driver commented. "Yeah, thanks," Gered said...
New Property (3/3)
When he awoke to the swaying golden-green rays of filtered sunlight, he knew immediately that it was getting late. However, he felt no rush to get home, nor any anxiety of what his parents would think of him being out so long. Sweater and hat...
New Property (2/3)
Gered awoke the next day from the most unsettling dreams. He shook his head, and the fading feelings vanished. He sat up and immediately remembered that he had fallen asleep without pants on. His pained expression flushed as he looked down. It...
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...
Lonesome no More
Alex stumbled wearily through the dark woods, one heavy paw grudgingly placed after the other. His oak coloured fur was tussled, bedraggled, and matted with dirt. His body was sore and aching, each step harder to take than the last. Exhausted, he...
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,...
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...
Ruff Start
Rael erupted from the foliage that obscured his escape, arms burning from the unaccustomed burden that bore down on them. Wrapped tight in his arms was a glinting suit of silver armour engraved with intricate writings in a language that he had been...
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...
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...
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...