Five Nights at Freddy's: The Mutant Bowl of Salad
**Alright... I have Dylan to thank for this one. He sent me a PM where he said in a SoFurry chat, a person said he'd never read an epic story that started with a salad. He said he then stated he'd write a one-shot like that in order to spite them. So,...
Green scales
I'm having the dream again. My bed sinks through the floor, through a thick canopy into a dark green world where the air is so hot and humid one can barely breathe. It settles between the roots of a massive tree, and as soon as it stands steady on...
Golden eyes
As her sister watched, I placed my hand on her neck, grasping her fur, as soft as velvet. At the touch of my hand her eyes widened, and it would be enough to make her back arch, were it not that I held her so firmly. Her big amber eyes looked up into...
022 - Prime pt.05
-VALENTINES DAY 2011- -23:03- Butters went to check their phone, to see it had just gone eleven, about a few hours since she had last heard from Chloe or Venus. Butters briefly considered checking up on them both, but found themselves in a delicate...
Scars Or Cracks
Are these scars or cracks that i see upon my skin? and do they truly tell the story of where i've been?
Cracking the Code
Time is running out... Just tonight at the strike of midnight, the staff of Ponyville Hospital forwarded the current condition of our dear friend to us. Just this evening, his physical integrity began to spiral downward at a frightening rate. At such...
Crack The Whip
She struck him again and again, whip cracking against his hide. with the sound of heaving wood, the fence panel began to splinter. it wobbled and snapped, the horse crushing it beneath him. the crank dropped away too, the rope becoming loose.
The Cracked Collar
That had been the day that their mother had permanently cracked open the collar and magically tore it from the lioness's neck.
Cracks in the Stone
Kathleen purred as the sun's warmth seeped into her fur. The contrast between the warm outdoors and the icy chill of the classroom was a welcome change, though classes were made all the more difficult when one knew of the beauty of the day passing...
Cracked, but not broken
With not being able to breath, hearing a sickening crackling in his chest, and a blaze of white filling his eyes as the pain made his ears ring, mind you, in no particular order, and after a particularly quick ambulance ride, he came to find out that he'd cracked
At the Crack of a Whip
Please enjoy and all that jazz. "You see those two over there?" Evan asked nodding his head in the direction of a small black cat and a rabbit with a large bust. "Yeah what about em?" "What are you blind? Look how hot they are." ...
Seeing the Cracks
Dark. Shaking. Heart racing. Fuck. Not again. Xanax, where is my medication? Flustered, I rushed to my desk. Not there. No, no, no... This is how I die. Or cancer. Maybe I'm already dead. This is what hell would feel like, right? Desperately I pull...