The Longest Fall - Prologue (First Draft)
\* falling...it is the first thing kendra felt, her emerald green eyes closed, wings folded tight against her striped back, and tail tail streaming behind her as she fell.
darkness of us all
When daniel was two, she was his first playmate and first friend ever. twelve years later, the two were an unbreakable friendship and to never let the other get into harm's way.
Sean: part 4: a new life
Carol and i were talking about maths when we arrived; i got out of the car said good bye and went to my first class where i found sean "hay you" i said and seans head shot up and when he saw me he ran over and hugged me "i heard about what
Snowfalls and First Dates
My first date would go fine. i had dinner and a movie all set up. now i just needed to wait for my date to arrive. i set the oven to a lower level, now humming softly and slowly to myself.
The First Contact
For a first call, it's quite encouraging. even if i still don't know what she wants from me, this girl seems friendly. so, it's already a good point._ now, i must find a way to come over there.
The Odd Couple
A first draft of my new story. it's a different version of the story that lunatic phantasm started for me. it's actually kinda close to how my mate and i really met and whatnot.
A First for Everything: An Axel and Isaac Story
Isaac broke it first. "so, um... why were you here in the first place? isn't your locker on the other side of the school?" "oh! um, yeah, it is, but i was trying to find you before class.
Task Force - First Blood
I worked the bolt and sighted in on the second truck before the first round hit.
V-life Part the First
#1 of virtual-life this is the first part of a new story i've been working on, and the original concept of casimir. as usual, references are everywhere.
Risen: The First Mission
He wondered how he even got into this situation, remembering how it first started.
A Second Chance Prologue
#1 of a second chance (this is the first work that i have posted here on sofurry.) the year is twenty-five fifty-five and the world is still recovering from the great war that ended five years ago.
First Post
Creamy puffs of white cloud drifted lazily overhead as Jeremy lay on his back on the grassy green hill, looking up at the sky. He imagined what it would be like up there, in the bright world between sun and sky. What adventures awaited those who...