Give Me Your Fucking Shit!
I doubt the press would give a damn if their main headline went something like "burglar asphyxiates on rhinoceros feces as he tries to rob grunge cineplex."
Rest In Peace.
For all those who love the grunge rock of the 90's, today we have lost a wonderful artist. chris cornell died today. he was formally part of the bands "audioslave" and "soundgarden".
kasper bio.
- pessimistic - moody - fickle likes- rainy days and thunderstorms, cats, birds, coffee, grunge
Karaoke Night - Chapter 3: Making Up for Lost Time
The words 'so close' were almost screamed into the mic in a metal or grunge kind of way.
Bethany Feels 'Horse'
Neither girl noticed that the whole of the shoe was covered, not just the parts that had landed in the brown grunge. bethany slid into the shoes, and walked around a bit.
Halloween 2019: Chapter 5
The grunge coloured bun smiled warmly and pulled himself the rest of the way into the loft space. "about damn time you showed up," flinty groused, a smile on his face belying the harsh words.
Janie and George
Janie leaned against what could be called the breakfast bar of the tiny apartment kitchen. Her claws tapping on the cheap collins glass as her ears nervously twitched back and forth in erratic movements. George was always late. She usually didn't say...
A Step in the Right Direction
A Step in the Right Direction "What?" A curious groan issued from the dazed eight year old arctic fox's swollen lips, a small dribble of blood running down his chin in stark contrast to his snow colored fur. A big, fluffy white paw brushed over...
According to Plan
After his nap, Tristan was able to enjoy the rest of his birthday in a more traditional way. His five friends came over, each one with a brightly wrapped present to give to the fox. For most of the afternoon, the cubs played games, and Ms. Webb...
Plans Change
After swallowing the bitter, salty pain pills, Tristan tenderly laid his head down in his soft cool pillow and watched his mommy leave his dimly lit room. He noticed the massive darkened area on the vixen's dress and the arid odor that lingered for a...
New Energy (Teaser)
It was like his coaching inner monologue was teasing him. He hadn't felt a genuine sense of satisfaction so much as he curbed his appetite. His sexual longing was much like a hungry guest at a Thanksgiving feast who will occasionally nibble the...
Thank You Mommy
[Normally I let my work speek for itself, but I warn you, this is on the borderline of grimdark, and it only gets worse from here. If you like my writing style then please consider me for your commission ideas. If I missed a tag, please let me know...