Epilogue: A Short Story

#9 of different one of two short epilogues i wrote for different, both dealing with the concept of grief and loss. the sun blazed in the vivid blue sky, without a single cloud in sight.

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A Short Walk to the Past

With this black "dog," i made it sit a short distance from me and told it to stay there. i had no idea if it would work, but it was worth a try. the deadline had narrowed to less than ten seconds by that time.

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Xenosapien Short Story

The forest was lovely today. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the place smelled wonderful. To those within, however, the day was proving most memorable due to the presence of an outsider, one who's footfalls echoed wildly amongst the...

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Echoes - SHORT STORY

The meerkat ran a paw through her hair as she swung her legs over the side of the bed and jumped the short distance to the floor.

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Endgame - SHORT STORY

Starring lauren rivers isabelle sheridan historian's note: this story takes place shortly after lauren becomes a talwyn master.

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Into The Woods - SHORT STORY

The distance between them and the camp was short, but there was no cover between here and the raider defenses.

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Remember (A Short Poem)

Just a short poem i wrote yesterday, i wanted to upload the raw, unedited cut as anything else would lose emotion. remember when we apologised more than we kissed? when your arms were my final cradle, my deathbed?

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Dreaming - short poem

The perfect body, the perfect life. Bright, clear, unreal. Unmatched happiness found behind my eyes. The smiles, the laughs Are nothing, but a memory. As my eyes flutter open The light darkens, The happiness fades, As I remember My hated body...

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Raindrops :Short Poem:

Your pitter-patter sound hits the window Like an endless, tuneless drum beat. No definite size, nor shape, nor path You aimlessly fall from the heavens.

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Short Poetry Collection

I was a poet long before i ever wrote short stories much less furry smut. digging through my laptop i found some old poems i wrote during my senior year of high school. one of them compares me to transforming into a tiger. that's kinda yiffy i guess.

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Festival, A Short Story

"i had a short confrontation with our friend fergus.

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Short story "Feather"

_this is a short story i wrote to get back into writing again. i initially wrote it more than half a year ago - and in german no less. now i finally found the time to translate it.

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