Down The Stream
"thank you for saving me from sub-zero over here," rakim stuck his tongue out. "don't mention it," she said.
Foxhunt
Running in a maze of doubts, trying to reach out for an answer nihil novi sub sole said the lord of ruin; "just another day." timeless waits for me... am i fox or hound? run or chase the answers? run away... run away... run away...
Autumn Authoring Ad-lib Adventure, Day 25
** when adding onto your story, separate each submission by five hyphens. example: - - - - - and then continue your tale.
The Warlord and the con mutt (W.I.P)
In a section of a vast dessert land, located to the most southern section, hidden far from any city, kingdom or village, rose a large barren mountain, the size almost rivaling that of the greatest pyramid built, seemingly abandoned by animal and person...
To a Special Reader
#4 of writing prompt group submissions submission for the writing prompt group week 4. we had to choose from three quotes and use one in our stories. this story is about a response a wolf types to a teenager seeking advice.
The Item, Appraised
#2 of writing prompt group submissions submission for week two theme: perspectives. when we last left the scanid, he was being sold for his highest bidder. in this story, we will find out just what the lad's auction meant to all the players involved.
Strangers in the Storm
Ah well, trying to use story + cover instead of art + story type of submission, what do you think?
The Eyes
It has been eight months since my first submission. and that is way too damn long without adding a new story. this one is different. it's a poem. i never though of myself as a "poet" and i really don't. but it just happened.
03 Bait
#3 of inktober 2019 continuing submissions for inktober 2019. day three's prompt was "bait". having played just enough tabletop, this is what came to mind. "well, this is embarrassing."
Through the City
Although submissive, i can stand when needed. i can take my own as i see wrong happening. it takes not much to catch my attention. the complete overview of the city; warm lights of the street at late dawn.
The Cost Of Illicit Activity In Central Park
This story was originally a submission to furaffinity's [url=https://www.furaffinity.net/user/thursdayprompt/thursday prompt[/url] writing group.
Dreamingly...
Anymore unsure if eyes are opened, or all is dreamt, i'm reaching for what i adore uncertain what will appear from behind the mental curtain, i hold my breath at such an unknown sight if it is, what shouldn't, couldn't, wouldn't be a possibility, i know my sub-conscience