A bed time story ( Part 1)
muse "time to go to bed kate." said the mother lion as she walked into her daughters room, she looked around and squinted not really sure where her daughter was. "kate?" a little lion cub popped up " awh mommmm please? one more minute."
Healing for a Spell
"_Peas, peas, peas, eating Grober's peas,"_ A male voice sang happily, as he drove in his old jeep down the dirt road. This lucky man - well, as lucky as one could get when stuck in a war zone doing surgery two, three days at a time - had just been...
Chapter IX: Musings of a Fused Riftwalker, Part One
#9 of limits at infinity chapter nine: musings of a fused riftwalker, part one "so do you know why you're here, ig-205? or if my may now informally call you ingram?" president asher pondered as he had the fused hybridtrooper stand before him and bowed.
Shades of Grey
#4 of the musing equine in equine language, right and wrong ceases to mean anything and pride certainly has no place. but where do i sit in shades of grey? --- i am black or i'm white: i am no shades of grey.
The current state of things and why
Hello, if you don't know me i go by the name muse and for years i have had an on and off again relationship with this site.
Frosty Mornings
#8 of the musing equine when a mare comes home, there's a whole new life to get used to on a frosty morning at home... --- one more of my equine musings. thank you for reading <3 this story has been available for early reading one month ago on patreon!
My Top 50 Songs List
Knights of cydonia by muse 26. invincible by muse 27. my balls (alternative rock cover) by your favorite martian 28. gasoline by audioslave 29. sharp dressed man by zz top 30.
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Furs
"yes', mused eric, 'that's what the bastard who did that to you was wishing as well, when he got acquainted with my shiny new friend" eric mused, tossing the blade off to the side.
Casualties
Me and my muse had been talking and i had just summoned the courage to pull one of my drawings from my pocket when the mortar came in on us.
Sneaking a Peek
"picking up their pieces," i mused. "sometimes that, too," she said before slurping on her coffee. "and i'll be...looks like we didn't jinx it yet." "hmmm?" "by saying that it was quiet," she mused.
Dear Philip
Caroline mused. benera smiled, "ah, i have a fitting idea. since he has played with our passion, let us play with his, or rather, deprive him of it." the clydesdale replied.
FIRGP: Furry Invitational Racing Grand Prix
Fluffy mused, giving his throttle a delicate twist, letting the rumble of the engine speak to him. "yeah! let's do this shit!" the clydesdale declared. "i thought i missed the race." frison stated.