The Forest, Book 3; The Radio
** _i had a lot of fun writing this one, gave me a chance to parody music and culture in a way that was kind of hard to do in this setting, but i think it pulled off rather well. look out for some musical references while you read!
Music is My First Love and it will always be My Last
The mind isn't telling the body wyou can relax your mind and give it rest as the music guide you.what to do but rather the music is. it is a guide to means of achieving happiness.
Unfinished Business part 2
Against falcos chest and while the music kept playing falco pointed his finger to tamati giving a wink and the favor was returned before tamati resumed singing.
Spot Poem
All i ever wanted was to sit aloft on the clouds of cool care-a-lot for my spiritual sereneness, singing merry to a happy, hot woodstock tune, like sly and the family stone's "dance to the music/music lovers/want to take you higher," that
Rock Out
Oh yes, that wolf was pouring out the music...and he was also pouring his soul into it. oh, nordic... that's his name, by the way.
One Lost Note Chapter 1
Andrew: It was a typical day for the young fox. Sitting in Algebra,I try to keep my mind on the new lessons and equations,having to make up for botching my way through the first semester. A_ll I need is the credit,Just pay attention,You'll get your...
A New Beginning: Chapter Two: Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction.
Well, hope everyone enjoyed the story, even if i did get rather lazy with the music selection \>.=.\> more will follow.
Play On
I sing in a voice weakened by shouting, A voice weakened by hunger, By tears, By sickness; Hear my song; I shall sing in spite of these. I dance with feet wounded by asperity, Feet blistered by marching, By wandering, By hard...
The Analog Kid
It was just another one of those boring, endless summer days where nothing important ever seems to happen for the young fox. There was a wind blowing in from the Atlantic Ocean, the luxurious, almost motherly, warmth that only comes to the lucky...
Singing Land
"Why are we meeting him? He's an old codger who doesn't know anything," the wolf cub said to his mother, as they walked beneath the maple trees leading to the hidden forest clearing on this moonlit night. "He is a coyote of great wisdom who has...
Painful Solitude Ch.4
It was like music to his ears! but apparently, there was more to be heard because zane continued. "all of these months, going on and off with kayla, i couldn't figure out why i wasn't happy with her.
Painful Solitude Ch.3
He decided that teaching music would be his next best bet. fortunately, he'd found out that zane had also applied there. another _secret_ reason he'd chosen that particular school. "me, too," oliver answered. "though i'm dreaded the responses."