**forgive me**
brian gripped the steering wheel of his car tightly, the traffic of every day life a blur in his mind, only concentrating on one thing. getting home: getting to ruby.
Anger, Cheating, Collie, Dragoness, Family, swearing
Dark growlithe felt his heart clench as he remembered what had happened the night before and gave an involuntary sniff as his eyes began to tear up and blur his vision. a short distance away stood the remaining members of ninetales' pack.
Clean, Eevee, Growlithe, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Pokemon, Vaporeon
He was dazed, but the great, brown shape in his blurred vision scared him back to his senses.
his vision quickly cleared-up. the blur twisted into a great, brown bear. it's muzzle and chest were coated in blood.
Bear, Brothers, Cave, Fight, Fox, Hunt, Hunting, Male, Tribal, Young, spear
It was all a blur, no one saw what had happened, at first it was like any other saturday ride on the passenger train heading to the town of north point. but then things went wrong, terribly wrong.
Intro, Short Story
The intangible darkness that is my heart
you reach into it, and it fills the gaps between your fingers
consuming your beautiful, slender arm
far away in the distance, the decaying dreams spiral
before the blurred moon that is simply decomposing
my existence
Moon, Poem, Poetry, trace
His hands and fingers were a nimble blur across the controls, his focus entirely muting out the mixture of music, yelling, and other sundry distractions.
Arcade, Games, Kobold, Microfiction
Ivy's life starts to blur together as she and her new friend, jason, try to figure out the answers. jason's secret is now on the line, close to being found out.
Werewolf
With vision blurring, the moon shimmers.
as the soft smooth flesh of eye lids close,
the tears begin fall.
slowly at first, running down soft furred cheeks
rolling down and soaking into the fabric of the shirt currently worn.
Poetry, Tigress
. - y not
another still, standing, wanting , waiting for a lifelong thrill
blurs pass by a sideways sidewalk, unable to stay stable
feet slip & trip on nothing seen, so steadily still takes hold of another unable
from first to last, each swig sways memories
Poetry, Short Story, life
They blur my vision, which wasn't all that bad. of course, the images that i see aren't the only thing that are blurring together; my mind is too.
Hyena, Red Fox, Red Panda, School, Wolf