Unrequited Love of Country
Unrequited Love of...
the journey to being Luna (reallife pt.1)
More than a year... That's how long i've been looking for furries on the internet. more than a year. It always felt like simple amusement, just browsing for nice pictures. i never thought about what it really was. somewhere deep inside me i knew for...
Darkness before me
Before me see a well cold and solid I try to escape it but still it beckons before it I stand prostrate and rejected but in its col dark depths I see my life reflected no mortal sin could bear the pain of events in my life dejected again and...
Treasured memories.
A past I look back at with clarity, memories with a warm glow. The ones it involves though, their memories are washed by the flow. Like a faded photograph to them it is unclear. It is enough to make me tear. Though the memory may fade, so long as I...
Coming back to work P.2
Yes, it is coming along. The story right now is going through editing and some revisions due to some oversight on my end from not doing this in so long. I don't want to rush it and post something not as good as it could be. But yes. It is coming. Most...
Coming back to work :-)
Some of which are mgoin to be based off real life event of my past and how i view them to this day, so you will be learning a little bit about me as well. i am e/pecting mmyxelf to finish the next chapter by the first of feb, or a few days afterwards.
Thief
What makes one? What qualifies one as such? Can it be a good thing? Or is it a deadly sin? The sight of things, The feel of them, The needy lust, The once in a life chance. I see something i want, Something I may need, Or may simply...
A night to ourselves
The black and red wolf sat on the couch, a snow leopardess in his arms. He was pretty sure she was asleep, but that was fine with him. He stared down at her, studying each curve and spot until he had them perfectly memorized. They didn't...
Forked Memories
**W** e all go through a change somewhere in our life, whether its a random stare or a meeting in the middle of nowhere. A change for good or either evil, stringed along as if by chance. Oh how wildly an echo of a memory can be. It pains me to feel...
Tiny, Little lock, keeping a big secret...
A lock on a person, always locked up, nowhere to go. Dreaming about a good life, everything happens on it's own, no more worries, no more fear, no more, never more... Depressed, empty, emotionless, nothingness... Always going to the worlds turn,...
Some things you may want to know.
Well, first of all, if you have Steam, you can go ahead and here me here : [http://steamcommunity.com/id/AdemiusTheDragon#](http://steamcommunity.com/id/AdemiusTheDragon#) I am gay, my fur is a dragon and yeah, that pretty much all you need to know...
The Real Confessions of A Werewolf
I present to you, dear friend, my reading of the work, entitled "the real confessions of a werewolf".