Guardian Dragon

I experienced a dragon dream a while ago and it's not too personal. It was a very short adventure so I was able to put it together in a rudamentary story form. * * * As an anthro dragon, I was lounging in a pond that you usually see in gated...

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Crystal's Christmas Wish

Fae danced in lunar light to the music of snow falls. Feet skipping lightly across cobbled streets and graceless ground. Despite the season, the air was filled with anger and sorrow as people milled about grabbing gifts and wrappers, balancing cheque...

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Night Flight

Joan did not know what compelled her to go outside so late at night, but even with the paranoid sensation of eyes on her back, she continued off the back porch and towards the woods at the back of her house. The moon shone brightly as she came to the...

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The birth of Scar the cat

I haven't written a story in a while guys, and this is a short story i wrote before class last semester, and was thinking i could post it and see what people think, i personally believe i got a lot of work to do.

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Bubbles

The tank bubbled. Pops of air rising up as the filter cycled, cleaning and sanitizing it. The sound made Luna's ears flick, the short, small boy watching the goldfish as they circled their little tank, the low humming of the filter like...

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A Good Chase

Photo by Ozge Karabal: [https://www.pexels.com/photo/glass-.....-zest-6514](https://www.pexels.com/photo/glass-.....-zest-6514)... * * * It's bustling here. I could hear the band rehearsing already. Long brass against white muzzles. Ears...

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The Ride to Work (Otherwise Untitled)

#92 of short stories a coyote rides to work, in a crisp dawn. ~ the morning's blending of the last wisps of winter chill and flat dampness of spring's dour slammed into the coyote's face as he turned down the town's main road.

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Walking through the woods during a snowstorm

Walking through the woods during a snowstorm has always been an experience I enjoy. Using it to clear my mind of all the worries and frustrations that had built up over time. Doing so I have always felt at peace with the world and myself at these...

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Who wants to be a dragon?

The crowd stayed in front of the large building, waiting noisly and excited. Behind the great door there were three dragons that were about to meet them one by one for an audition in order to earn the honour to become one of them. It had passed one...

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Brief Bio/Origins Lore: Shiaddos

Shiaddos was born in a ancient village known as Memir. Memir, a location that most of the outside world declare as a "place out of time". It is one of a handful of villages that still remain from the Old World. Although these villages like Memir do not...

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Fay Silvaris.

Fey Silvaris woke up fuming. Thanks to his job the day before, he'd woken up with a series of painful purple patches along his pale skin. Working the streets these days was risky for anyone in a uniform. Goblins and gnomes seemed to see bullseyes...

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Glory-us...

Glory-us... Legs unwilling to walk Voice gone, no longer able to talk Eyes closing among the sunny day Soon, if I'm lucky, friends & family will carry me away... Before then, I have a job to complete Body broken, my resolve remains concrete Not...

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