The Truly Repentant
"Captain's personal log, star-date ... date," he whispered, trailing, narrowing his eyes. The lighting in his ready room was dim. Casting shadows. Shrouding much of the lingering damage. "Computer, what day is it?" A weak, short response....
The Changing Face of Evil
"But I will sing of your strength; I will sing aloud of your steadfast love in the morning. For you have been to me a fortress and a refuge in the day of my distress. O, my Strength, I will sing praises to you, for you, O God, are my...
Waiting for Thunder
The crew-furs of Yellowknife busied themselves. With their duties. With each other. Waiting for the storm to come. Waiting for the thunder. A waiting game. Waiting. Wait. Chirrup! The door chime, which sounded...
A Hard, Bruising Fall
"The flow regulators are off by .03 microns," the snow rabbit stated, her voice crisp. Controlled. Her posture proper, and her fluffy, white bobtail flickering like a flame. But it wasn't a flame that many wished to burn themselves on. If this fact...
To Touch and Know
"I never disappoint," Seward insisted, a heaviness in his tone, "the others ... " An exhale, sharp and uneasy, as he stretched a bit. A tiny, relieved moan. The sound of fur rustling against sheets. As well as fur on fur. His bare foot-paws bumped...
Welcomed
The lighting in the small, screen-filled room was a dim, soothing blue. And it made Talkeetna's fur look darker than it actually was. "Have you turned off the devices? Lowered the magnetic field?" "Yes," was the simple, soft reply from Mariposa....
Doxology
"Where'd you get that?" Emerson looked up. "In the, uh ... it survived the crash. In the wreckage," he replied, shyly, looking up from his reading. He had a Bible in his paws. The marmot smiled, standing. And gave a nod. "Well ... what're you...
space special ops 2
{medical file 8756: commander harold has had the first implants installed into him. we have not woken him yet,and will not intill he recives the fourth batch of implants. the new team we are assining him have arrived to. we will begin the implant...
Windows to the Soul - chap. 1-2 - by Skyfox
#1 of windows to the soul - a book by skyfox a two-chapter block of my furry sci-fi book "windows to the soul" chapter 1.
The Malaise
Bursting through the front door, I shouted "Colorado! Something is terribly wrong with the Mrs. Leibashen, her fur is falling out and she has spent the last week in bed. The doctors haven't been able to treat her and I fear the sedatives they have been...
Synthetic Unlife
FMII-4133, or as she was named by Robert Johnson in 2039, Elizabeth Johnson stares at the same wall she's stared at for some three thousand years, not because she's trapped in the twenty-first century home, but because there is nothing left she wants...
Medallion
She did a double take. She was dead. Something had gone wrong when her starship made the jump. She had ended up at a totally different planet that the one she had been going to, and the reactor had overloaded. Her entire body was irradiated. The blue...