Birth of the First Age
This is the start of the first age of my little universe im creating, it tells of how everything started, and how the largest power on the planet was formed... or so they thought...
Waking Up: First
"yes, i am first, because i was born first. our parents didn't have much intelligence."
Goodbye, First Love
I miss you, my first true love. i miss you, my shining star. i miss you, my love. the demons inside tore me apart, tore us apart. i'm sorry we never realized our dreams together. i'm sorry i couldn't be there for you. i love you still.
my first story
We did nothing mr panda you were found like that to be honest at first you were brought to us with your fur blue the yellow and red flames and the strips didn't come until last week in my opinion i've never seen this in all my doctors' years.
(mini story) Memories
\*giggles\*..do you remember that first yiff? god, it was amazing! to feel our too bodies connected in such a way...truly a sight to behold..and feel. was your first time, too, i believe, right? yeah..i think so..
Epilogue (The End)
He's always nagging me to go see movies with him and the others but i'm usually so exhausted by the time i get back from university that the first thing i want to do is go to sleep. but what about me?
I'm Here (I)
My first poem. not furry related, sorry. as i try to pray in bed and think of what you said i hear a piercing slam and your "i don't give a damn!"
Oasis
I have this dream night after night That I am alone In a desert of scorching sand And I am so very thirsty I walk And I walk And I walk Aimlessly It feels As though I walk these circles Endlessly My thirst never quenched And I feel as though...
Redemption (Chapter Five)
Not only describing my looks, but the way i think, "okay, but if i was this man you speak of, how am i to know you're not working with the people who put me in here in the first place?"
Life's Pains (Part 1)
I finished first and went upstairs to brush my teeth. i went back down and grabbed my stuff and said, "i'm leaving guys!" "ok have fun honey," my mom replied. i walked out the door and began to walk to the bus stop.
Last of My Kind
My dad reached the front door of our house first when suddenly the same deafening roar returned and the door was blown apart.
Unspoken
I'm sorry For the things I do not say Even when the words Do come They stick upon My tongue And slowly Fade away. You keep me On a ledge Where I can only Fall I could walk along it But never From it Can I stray. I'm...