Reflecting...

Reflecting... I'm not immortal in thought, fragile glass makes up most of my choices Delusion filled with intrusion guide even daydreams to wander among unknown voices I've been in a stagger lately since my footing fell short of worthwhile The limp...

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99% proof...

Show, regardless if i know, no time is ever the time for regret belittle the beggar who has a glass full give him sense, not cents, & give it all to the skull hard headed, trash bedded, still funny any time theirs a happy hour swallow the lemon slices

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Summer Holiday with Rai and Kuro

For a student, nothing could come close to that feeling of freedom from schoolwork during the summer break. Some would spend it being idle at their homes, others with relatives from faraway places. The more outgoing bunch would spend it roaming around...

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Chance Encounters: College Year(s)

Chance's Encounters Chapter College year(s) By Roofles It was a late night out and the two found themselves at the same spot they usually did. The Cougar's Den. A small pub off the main street, down a side alley and behind a couple of dumpsters. The...

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Dreams which may come true...

Chapter One A recreational center for shifters and changelings: sounded like a dream, didn't it? Imagine if you would, a place where creatures that couldn't often reveal in their true natures to the world could come and get a chance to...

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Ment-all

Ment-all... Among my day, my actions were those chosen with eyes closed Chosen out of opportunities never proposed I knew better, or so I thought as I lost my way Even in the dark, memories of wrong & right were hard to say The floor...

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Deep-ending...

Deep-ending... Sifting through yesterday, I find a bill I have to pay One for tomorrow to not be such a surprise One I'd like to pay before my inevitable demise Such an amount that one may simply look the other way One of which, comes in handy on...

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Dense-cision...

Dense-cision ... Defiant to the grind I let loose inhibition & release the depths of my mind Visually a blur, I walk with pride to a battle unsure Desperate never a word that crosses my heart I hold steady, ready to tear anything in my way...

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Lunch by Venn Diagram (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The badger's stomach grumbled loudly as she looked up from her phone. "Okay. So, I don't see anything that's obviously great for all of us, so I'll start listing the places that might work?", tapping at her screen a bit, "Say something if there's a...

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Old friendship...

Old friendship... Dearest friend beyond the stars, looking toward all that is & ever will be I thank you for your time, & the friendship you saw worthwhile in me To my depth, my being, & what I shall become I owe you lifetimes of gratitude, & then...

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[SFW] Squirrelly Days #019 - Chyla

Waking up to the feeling of something warm between her legs Chyla blinked a few times as her eyes adjusted to the brightness of the moonlight shining through her window, then preceded to look down only to be caught off guard by Yineh pulling her into a...

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[SFW] Squirrelly Days #018 - Vivica

Vivica slowly paced around the wide rim of the watch tower while doing her best to scan for any signs of danger or distress. After her thousandth or so lap, her ears once more caught wind of the ghostly song she had heard earlier in the day....

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