Guardians: Chapter Three
Two where perfect bull's-eyes the other one was just shy of being a bull's-eye. he shook his head and took the clip off the weapon having used all of his practice rounds. he glanced at sain who was in the next slot to his right.
Dreams: Epilogue and Prelude
Dreams: Epilogue and Prelude - The well of stars April 2023 Before the first dawn, the heavens were dark. In that unknowably long night, there was a place; That place is the well of the stars; The headwaters of life. From it flowed the waters of...
The Art and the Jock Ch.1
A bell rings in a room and there is a quiet litte,"Damn." As a figure gets up from a couch that stands in a class room that is full of art and art supplies. If one was to walk into the room they would see all the paint splatters and drops from where...
Fitting In
Hello dear readers of yiffstar. Before you start freaking out, I have not quit my other story "Body Snatcher" I have simply taken a break from it. (AKA writer's block) and have made this story in my spare time. Anyone who knows me (which includes...
Festival, A Short Story
Faoul looked out over the fields as he wiped sweat from his brow. A quick glimpse of his foster father's backside though reminded him why he was out here in the afternoon heat. The leather straps of the plough dug into Faoul's meaty chest as the young...
Root of the Issue
A sheepish grin cross the bull's face but anything he could say was interrupted by the door swinging open.
Day 26 - Swing
The bulls trumpet took over the melody, trading quick blast of notes, like friends over glasses of beer. the sax was quick to join in, with self deprecating notes that mixed flawlessly into the trumpet's melody.
Winter Help – Chapter Eight
"I've already told you that I don't need a woman around here to be happy." He said finally, "I've got everything I need right now. But what I'm feeling..." he trailed off, knowing what he felt, but unable to put it into words. "When you came over that...
Drawing on the Past
The slender young man stopped on the top of the hill and admired the landscape that spread out before him. Although Shikoku was a small island, the thick stands of cedar and mist-covered mountains surrounded him on all sides. The Iya valley below was a...
Getting Prepared
His fingers lingered on the slender cut on the bull's chest, remembering the night bryce earned it. "you'd bled pretty badly, scared the shit out of me. you just kept smiling and telling me it'd be okay."
A Rare Gift
This time she took off at nearly twice the speed as before and shattered the target with a punch in the dead center of the bull's eye. after her success she ran back to me and asked how she had done with a broad smile on her face.
A Bully Story: Part 2 [Draft - Look for Cleaned Up Version]
David pulled up to the driveway and saw the white picket-fenced house that was the bull's. "well, here we are." "yeah. thanks for the ride."