A very short story about the woods at night.
based on a childhood fear.
we saddled the horses, and wolves howled. the leather of the cinch straps creaked, cold and stiff around the warm, nervously prancing beasts.
No-Yiff, Short Story, Wolf
Commentary on the Apocalypse
It wasn't supposed to be this way. This was supposed to be a scientific journal, not an epitaph for humanity. There is no point in lamenting now, not with the greater tragedies that will ensue. Some explanation...
Science Fiction, Short Story
As I walk alone through the dense forest alone, I hear footsteps from a distance. I've been walking all morning in search of food but nothing yet. I see a rather small rabbit, looks like a baby. As hungry as I am, I think I will let this one go. But I...
Short Story, Violence, Wolf
in a center a room filled with copper and brass and old fashion looking electronics sits a politician a corgi anthro working quietly and quickly glancing up every so often to look hungrily at the money sitting in a brief case not far off before turning...
Assassin, Guild, Short Story
The name is Astral; I'm a friendly and outgoing 19 year old Wolf with a coat of white on my under-belly and grey on my back. Under my eyes are lined with a scar-like tint of green that runs up my cheek bone. I typically have green eyes which match the...
Fursona, Short Story, Wolf
This is a short story that i wrote and rewrote at the beginning and end of my creative writing class, respectively. it was to show my growth in the class. here is the final version of it.
Library, Love, Short Story
**Author(s) Note:** Thought this up out of boredom one fine day. Thought I'd type it up and share it since I found it to be relative to most people's lives or situations we deal with from time to time. Not sure if i should move this to Journals instead...
Pain, Poem, Short Story
#6 of general
a really short story i stumbled through a while ago.
how we met
one chilly evening in november 2011, i stepped out for a smoke. it was my last one, and i remembered how i ended up in my present position.
Short Story, Transformation, Werewolf
"Three....two...one...clear! Three...two...one...clear!" Came the faint sound of the doctors voice as James came too. Blurred figures clouded the dragons vision, but his eyes finally adjusted to the...
Clean, Short Story, Superheroes
Once upon a time, there was a garden full of happy flowers and bluebirds and nothing ever seemed to go wrong.
The most beautiful of them all were the roses.
Everyone admired the roses, particularly a little dandelion who grew in the garden. Every day...
Clean, Fantasy, Short Story
It was just a small box, nothing spectacular, but it was enough to make the beagle bleary-eyed. The simple cardboard container was laying on his keyboard at his desk, neatly placed atop an envelope with his name, 'Range', written on it. Said...
Fat, Romance, Short Story