Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 3

Chapter 3: "He wants _what_?!" The captain bellows down at me. When I came out and told the captain that I had gained something, he was impressed. But when I informed him that the coyote wouldn't freely give up anything until he had certain...

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Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 2

Chapter 2: "Jesus, what happened here?" Captain Whitebuck asks as we enter the room. It's been just under an hour since I called in the murder and already this apartment is swarming with police of every shape, color, size, and rank. Sheep and rams...

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Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 1

Chapter 1: The radio at my hip chirps and barks its quiet chatter, disseminating information on arrests and crimes in progress. My ears stand on end, intrigued, but, resume scanning again when nothing of interest comes through. The majority of calls...

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The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 25

Chapter 25 I wish I'd stop lying to myself. After driving around for twenty minutes, pretending that I had something better to do, I end up on the street in front of Jackie's apartment. I know I said I didn't care what happened to him, but that...

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The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 24

Chapter 24 Going home is quiet. Chillingly so. I can't listen to the radio, it just makes me feel depressed. I search for Jackie for a moment, but I can't find even a trace of him. What did now ex-Detective Sergeant say he could be? "Gone like a...

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The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 22

Chapter 22 I'm glad I let him drive. My legs actually hurt a lot more than I had anticipated. Jesus, they ache. And no amount of massaging and positive thoughts can make it go away. Jackie asks a couple of times if we should stop, but I shake my...

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The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Confidence. That's the only thing that I can feel rushing through my veins, making my fur stand on end, coursing with pure electricity. Jackie beams similarly, though his is also mixed with the distinct feeling of pleasure that can...

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The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 19

Chapter 19 We don't head up to the suspended office immediately. Jackie insists that we first stop off at the bar. At first I expect it's because he wants to top himself off, get a little in him like he did at the Aries. To my surprise, he...

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Zistopia: Innter City Blues Chapter 13

Chapter 13: "...This marks the eighth brutal murder in as many weeks," the reporter states confidently through the television, "and the third predator murderer apprehended by the ZPD, though countless individuals have been reported missing. As of...

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Blue-Eyed

Prompting her to pose, in poetic prose, "who watches the watchers?" the question was rhetoric, but field was prone to swing his racket at such questions. was forced to up his love. 15 love. 40. swing. field turned, tilted his head.

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Sibling x Girlfriend 6 - Game Night with Peakwoods

If you're interested, drop a comment, and i'll finish fleshing it out into proper prose as a side-story when this one goes on hiatus. # game night with peakwoods johanna quirked a brow as her phone chimed with a message from her brother.

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What Is To Belong

Doesn't your nobility put prose to the page so that later humans may learn of their past?" "nobility?" "your lords and ladies, leaders of whatever you call the 'human court.'" "uh... the senate?" "who is your king?" "we don't have one."

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