Bullies
I've always been bullied as a kid. Mostly they just called me names, threw food at me, harmless stuff like that. I also moved around a lot with my mom. I often switched back and forth between living with my mom, and living with my dad. As a result, the...
Draggie Days
"Mmmh, you're such a patient boy, I appreciate you waiting for me. Now...you got the camera?" "Mmhmm, got it right here. Nice and high-def." The video clicks on, panning up from the ground to show a thin dragon standing in front of it. "What kind of...
Wake Up Call
The video clicks on as the camera's carrier softly tip-toes up the stairs. There's a door at the top of the steps with the label, "Seth's room \<3 Stay out!" A large dark paw reaches out to the door knob, turning it slowly. The door gently swings open...
Ridin' Solo
The video clicks on, and shows Seth lying on his side in bed. He smiles, as he scoops a paw under his blankets, pushing them up to his chest. His other paw holds the camera, showing only his head, and just a bit past his shoulders. The thick blankets...
Slow Jazz
I fold a blanket over my soft couch, and smile as I sit down in it. Wearing a simple gray t-shirt and jeans. I grab a nearby journal, and start to jot down a few things before I hear the click of the door. I turn my head from the couch, vulpine ears...
Morning Rush
I feel Emmet kiss over the back of my neck as I wake up. The sun just barely peeking through the trees of our back yard. The blanket on our bed pulled up to my shoulders. I feel Emmet's arms around my tummy, his chest pressed into my back, his light...
Desires
I lay in my bed, cuddled up in the blankets, alone, sighing softly. I check my phone, my last text, _"From Emmy \<3:_ _I'll be home soon sweetie, I'm sorry I had to work this late, but my boss was on my ass for getting this project finished. I...
Merlot Adventures
Emmy smiles softly, pecking my lips, "Mmh...we're not taking a shower in Merlot..." I giggle, and gently shift in his lap, his paws rubbing up my bare sides as I kiss him deeply, tasting the light hint of wine on his lips as our tongues interlock. His...
Riding the Metro
"Here's your coffee, sir." The thin, young, feminine red fox says, setting down a mug on a table where an older grey wolf was sitting, he slides a notepad into the pocket of his brown apron, slightly adjusting his white button up shirt so it looks...