Three dragoness one human (preview working title)
The clicking and tapping of keys echoed throughout my room, as I worked on another chapter of my story. This was all my old computer could be used for now, in a sense, it was an oversized note pad, where my writings of both my thoughts, and stories,...
Working Title: Bullfight
**Chapter 1** You ever get the feeling that maybe your life's gone completely out of your control? You feel all clammy somewhere in the region of where your heart's supposed to be, breathing suddenly becomes a struggle, and your muscles turn to an...
Many Hands Make Light Work
This story was written for Serling. It contains massage related toony TF via stretching, flattening and folding. :3 **Many Hands Make Light Work?** Serling lay upon his belly, the coyote's tail wagging lazily as he awaited the commencement of...
Weaving Work - Rumi Antula Origin
"Is this the place?" Petra asked herself as she took a look at the front of the somewhat dilapidated shop, scaffolding set up close to the entrance, suggesting it was being worked on. A temporary facia above the window labelled the place as 'Shade's...
Struggles #1
In the seventeen years I have been alive, these past few weeks have been the most... "flavorful". I thought I had the basics of my life figured out and knew what I needed to do to progress my high school life. Before, I thought I was a straight A...
Open me up
**Open me up** Open me up, I am but unlocked, That life turned sour, Should be of no shock. The fruits are shrivelled, Their lies flicker loose, There's no going back: I'll tie my own noose.
Threads - A Development in The Works
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SkekTek's Bad Day at Work
Could've sworn I'd uploaded this here, heh, but I guess I was mistaken. :) **NOTE:** This was written before _The Dark Crystal: Age of Resistance_ came out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Silence, animals!" The twittering and...
Work is also lonesome.....
As the miles pass by I look down at your pictures and want to cry When I talk to you on the phone All I can think about is coming home But that's the price I pay out here on the lonesome road It's hard to explain that daddy has a job to do I have...
Two(Working title)
"Two" I watched him die. It was beautiful. He was beautiful. I've seen it all before from his ears to his toes. Like he'd been dipped in a dark, luscious chocolate, and, oh, how I've imagined that before, but never just on the tips of his ears....
Water Works. [Poem]
Waves that crash upon the shore, have never felt regret I'm sure. They drown the hopes and dreams of all the people in between. With vengeance they attack our walls, forcing us to flee. While Mother Nature's children roam, faces filled with...
Revolution | Chapter IV: Love Never Dies
Arthur Never in my life did I think that I would see such a horrific sight that would be even worse than when I saw my home burn down. This made me rethink of what evil can happen when I least expect it. There they my parents were--strapped to...