The Flag Of Red White And Blue
Another day, Another tear. The country crying, The country smiling. To who? To the person above. We don't stop, We don't move. But today, we will. The flag of red, white and blue Halfway on the flagpole. Rest in peace, Prince Friso of...
His Majesty
Known to Dex as Vincent, he is the leader of a small group of survivors consisting of human children who lost everything in an unwinnable war. marked by a goddess who once ruled over humanity with an iron fist thoasnads of years in the past, his...
Rebirth
Exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the Lynn Sea. It was some sort of mega structure in the shape of an dome that seemed to span over one hundred thousand kilometers in diameter....
T #1 - Headspace
It was a warm and sunny day, late in the summer when the cool chill of fall waited patiently just around the corner. A perfect day to be outside in the fresh air; the children were playing, the birds sang, and the village bustled with life. The...
NM #13 ~ Window
Niv lay still, eyes closed and doing his best to deny consciousness. He eventually stretched and oriented himself, finally accepting he'd be unable to recapture that blissful oblivion of sleep. He was alone, and no light peeked through the curtains,...
NM #11 ~ Birthmas
Mela made her way upstairs, following the sound of furious clicking to her target. "_Fuck_." Niv exclaimed as Mela stopped in the doorway, folding her arms and leaning against the frame. "'Cha doin', hon?" She asked, sporting a slight grin. ...
NM #9 ~ Go to Bed Mister
Niv slouched in his chair as he stared at the monitor, clicking idly through social sites for new posts, or messages he knew weren't there. His eyes burned around the edges, wanting desperately to close. He kept searching for stimuli, his only...
Uncertainty
_This is a one-shot I did for my friend, :iconNewFur: a while back. The plot is his idea I took my liberties with it and I hope you like it. I forgot to upload it, so here it is now, enjoy. -Kerg_ Deep Breaths now. You hurt yourself once, it...
Don't Leave.
The cold winter air nips at my face. My warm breath meets the air in a puff of smoke-like condensation. The snow crunches beneath my feet as I trod down First Street in my winter coat. In one hand I hold a bouquet of flowers, while the other is dived...
Return of the Lycans 1
Nick Holland sat alone in the corner of the small cafe, quietly sipping at his cup of coffee. His green eyes skimmed the busy street on the other side of the window where cars and people rushed along trying to get to the next thing on their agenda....
THE FRONT: PART 1
The trench was damp, and littered with shell casings, and empty ration tins, and as Scott splashed into the ankle deep mud, several men looked up at him from dugouts, small rooms carved into the sides of the trench. "Replacement." One of them said...
THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...