A Queer Life
You'd think there would be a limit to how many tears you can spill in a given time. Perhaps there is, but the quota seems to be higher than should be possible for a fox. Over the course of my life, I've probably cried my body weight in tears, and I'm...
Pouring My Heart Out
Ok, so I hope everyone's happy with this because I decided instead of doing the homework due in 8 hours, I'm going to write this instead. I really can't focus on anything serious right now, and a couple late marks (hopefully) won't kill me. * *...
A Letter to Elizabeth
Well, I went and done something stupid tonight. For those familiar with TvTropes, I spent a good deal of time there today. Along my random tabbing, I opened the page for Tear Jerker, and then, in my stupidity, read the whole dame page for Real Life....
Letters from the Heart
Hey, Mikey, I have to laugh just thinking about it. Maybe you don't find it as amusing as I do. I know the memory makes you smile, but now, even as I write, I can't stop myself from chuckling. You know what I'm talking about,...
Land of the Free and Home of the Slaves: Prologue & Chapter 1
Prologue: Lone Wolf "Well?" "There's no sign of him." "The tracker?" "Here. The bastard managed to get his collar off." "Damn. The...
An Open Heart
The wolf glanced anxiously at his watch. _It's happening now,_ he thought. No amount of self-control could keep the twinge of apprehension out his eyes or stop the nervous twitch in his tail. In an effort to take his mind off his...
A Split Heart: Part 1
The room was silent, save for a steady _click-click-clack_ as wolfen fingers danced over a computer keyboard. The grey wolf was tired, but he didn't realize it. He was often up late and was so used to being tired that he had to get...
A Split Heart: Part 3
Mike wasn't feeling any better, but he was in control of his emotions now rather than the other way around. He was back in the living room, sitting on the couch with his elbows resting on his knees. He was clearly not happy, but he didn't...
A Split Heart: Part 2
Mike was standing in the doorway. This was surprising to Jess for a few reasons. Firstly, she didn't remember seeing his car pull up, and she couldn't believe he walk to her place when it was that late and that cold. The chill breeze...
Getting into Trouble
The cougar rested a paw on the small dog's shoulder. It had taken a long while for the canine to fall asleep. The cat had heard him sniffling from his own room, and his heart went out to the poor German Shepherd. Even now, he could see the lines of...
Decrypting a Fox: Part 3
They stopped outside the alley where Richard had met the wolf. The wolf got out, and Richard followed, not taking another glance at the badger and the rabbit pulling away. "Well?" Richard asked as the wolf began walking. "Well what?" The wolf paused...
Decrypting a Fox: Part 2
The doors parted silently, and Richard swallowed past the lump in his throat. He stepped out without a sound. There was no need to be silent, but it made him feel better. He walked past a couple of doors leading to various electrical and mechanical...