Taking a Step Back
No this not really a story, but rather a philosophy of life. in order to completly under stand something, one must remove him or herself from the situation and become the audience.
Ch. 1 - Transparency
There's a philosophy i've had to live by because of who i am, and there are people we see all around us who are more and more and more than any human being could ever aspire to be. beautiful, perfect people, walking like angels on earth.
The Meaning
You cannot possibly comprehend the meaning of the fastidious preening of those who act without words. The subtle social cues and all the elaborate styles and hues used to confuse and defuse the anger that is contained beneath the placid exterior of...
Chapter 4: Is it the End?
Dino and Rex Chapter 4: Is it the End? Rex turned into stone as the door to the police station swung open with a loud creak and closed with a sudden slam. He didn't want to turn around and see Dino gone, his arms were still extended in a welcoming...
"BLEU" - Harmony
It might sound slightly crazy, but that is my slice of thoughts, also probably my first ever writing in philosophy. (1261 words) warning: avoid reading unless sincerely trying understand.
My Philosaphy
something i rote that kinda just came to me. life comes and goes. like the ebb of a tide it never stops not for man nor beast. The world is a constant circle of give and take. Such as war is to take to keep what one holds for granted. Thou seeks...
Naairi, Fables, Books 1-3
okay, first of all, for all those who look at my stories just to paw to them, i appreciate it! i really do! it's a great compliment to my writing that you would. the orgy that i promised you -is- in the works = ) however, as i'm doing that, i'm...
Glasses
In his infinite wisdom, their philosophy professor had set the desks up in a u-shape around the room, so he could be the focus of attention for his entire lecture.
RUINER: Plotless Self Destruction
And i'm not fishing for compliments; this site has a tendency to praise anything that really tries hard, but i'm a realist; though maybe traditional philosophy would call me a pessimist. that said.
Owning My Humanity -- Anger
I've retconned the titles of these entries, and decided to give them each a theme, in order to help them retain a sense of seperate identity, so that they don't all blur together into one great mess of words. Today's tale deals with my impotent rage...
The Why of Werefoxes
Let's face it--in spite of all our noblest gestures We masterminds invented black and white, And fooled the greatest minds--our own. I muse upon this as I look out through the Trickter's eyes. If white on white on white is our world How then is...
The Why of Werewolves
No, not how they treat you--not even what they think of you... Just, to not understand, that joy! How to show them? How your pants tent like an erection, tail bursting free, As your frame doubles, triples in size... Maybe... maybe with a bite? ...