Made in Fire- Chapter 1
For some reason, the old man, the old wolf was insinuating that if he were ever lazy enough, he could live with the deaths of those he was meant to protect. if that were true, what kind of protector was he?
Gnawed (old)
Even with many of their animal genes twisted about with human they retained that epoch-old habit of posturing.
AJ, the Dingo Cowboy in the Old West
The prompts for this story were name: aj species: dingo descriptor: cowboy setting: old west other: wears a cowboy hat, he's neutral/goodish, and he's kind of stubborn. aj, the dingo cowboy in the old west by finn panther a whiskey on the rocks.
Old Friends
The captain's right ear in contrast stood straight for ten centimeters before suddenly ending in a ragged line of old scar tissue and the stiff white (except in my case black) fur that grows over bad wounds.
Never Alone (Poem)
--This was a poem I wrote quite some time ago. I was in a rather iffy mood when I wrote this - took about 15 minutes-- Some hate loneliness Some crave it. Some desire it. Some require it. Some are never alone Sometimes, they keep sides of...
Old Problems
Alex had no experience with fighters, unlike his old deceased friend santiago. the boisterous fun loving latino had been an excellent fighter pilot before they were considered insufficient in dealing with the marker threat.
The Wind Sings
#1 of poetry/prose an old piece of poetry that has been floating in my head again. **whispers... soft and unnoticable. can you hear the stories it tells? of ethereal places of legends hidden from the world.
Removed Edit--A Life In College
"old inside joke," i say, waving it off. renaldo smiles a little. "mind if i spend the night in your dorm?" he asks.
The Farens poon
Looking steadfastly/ to the fair maiden He grips / his tilt Her heads/ atilt Next thing, ya know/ they're mating She looks at him/ with a grin Just/ such A beauty/ a noble cutie Can't help but balk/ at him With a thrust/...
The Shadow Grey
The young man started to get down on his knees then in a swift motion he kicked the knife out of the old man's hand and landed a swift kick to the old man's chest sending him backwards.
He Lurks
You've Probably seen him walking somewhere as though nothing can touch him. He pretends to be happier than everyone else. He is at times outspoken other times reserved. You look upon him and wonder what he is thinking. You pretend not to...
Poker Face
"if i didn't know any better, i'd say you've developed a conscience, old boy," he said with a british accent. "ain't no fun taking candy from a baby, hoss. i like to _earn_ my money," the lizard answered.