Recolences (Macro Size Fiction)
Recolences Ringtail and Snep are © Kereminde and Me Written by Nines © Nov 14 2021 Edited (with a ton of improvements!) by Kereminde This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to fictional or actual persons (living or dead) or any...
Memento
She quietly stepped through the doorway, careful not to make too much noise as to alert any of the sleeping tenants upstairs with the sound of claws tapping against the dark hardwood flooring. Only a small click could be heard as she gingerly closed...
A new begin
On the next day Lucy walks in the patio, she moves his nose on the green grass while the sun warmth warms her up. She is prowling for the forecourt until she sees that Jack looks at her from the shade of a tree. He smiles on her smoothly and raises...
Arguments (Book7, Chapter2)
Chapter -2- Arguments _Monday, March 1, 2049 - 11:45pm (GMT -2, Lower District Coast time-zone)_ _Old Louisiana Bayou_ " **Fox, Topaz, the two of you are certainly too old for this**." Sinopa began pacing the floor of the small kitchen. "You will...
Regret
Looking back, thinking forward, the serrated blade of the past grinds even deeper. What I could have said, what I should have said, the things I have said, I never should have even thought. The past can't be changed. Most things can be...
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 51- The need for her affection...
I was on my way home but the many red traffic-lights I encountered gave me a lot of time to think. How the fuck was I able to be so goddamn stupid? So fucking naïve? Why the fuck did I had to tell her? I shouldn't have told her about my feelings for...
Final Chapter: Goodbye, Dear Friend
Avila woke up to a fine morning, overlooking the sunrise from her cave. She reached out to Seraphor. The silver red dragon was still sleeping, something Avila had accustomed to. She woke up and made a yawn, before walking towards the section of the...
A Missing Piece - short poem
Please forgive, My wandering heart. A soul that has no clue. Desperate desires, Fleeting, yet passionate. Consuming my temporary present. I yearn for more, Yet know to settle. Confusion at my core. Unhappiness plague, Our everchanging lives....
Chapter 8- The Raccoon
1 Kayde couldn't believe his eyes. Emma has markings just like him. He didn't know how to feel; excited to see someone else who has then or mad because she would hide it from them. Don appears to be the same way. They quickly open the door. "Emma!"...
Chapter 1- The Friday
1 Psychology, the study of the mind. This was Kayden's favorite class. Probably because of his secret power. He never told anyone this, but he has an ability that no fur has ever seen. But every fur has felt. Kayden has the power to change people's...
Tiny, Little lock, keeping a big secret...
A lock on a person, always locked up, nowhere to go. Dreaming about a good life, everything happens on it's own, no more worries, no more fear, no more, never more... Depressed, empty, emotionless, nothingness... Always going to the worlds turn,...
She Plays (Poem)
In the morning, she plays. The bow slides across the strings of the violin, sending crisp melodies through the air. Her soul leaps into the air, dancing upon light feet. At noon, she plays. She dances with a man. She did not know him,...