"Life"
This is written in tribute to him and to the words of the saint. i am not christian, not religious... but those words have stayed with me all my life and these, which are not nearly so wise, are one of my attempts to capture at least a fragment of it.
Runaway Ratón (Part 1)
The summer in the mountainous area was unusually hot and humid. This resulted in a nice accumulation of morning dew that would slowly steam in the early mornings. And on one particularly steamy morning a young mouse girl woke from a restless sleep. As...
The Loa Pantheon
An old black man with a pipe filled with tobacco wedged between his teeth and leaning on a cane, he is associated with the catholic saints peter, lazarus and anthony, as well as the color red.
Bit O' Fluff
On the floor, on a circular area rug, lay a large saint bernard dog. on top of him, resting peacefully, was a small, sleeping, solid white fennec fox.
Have a heart, would you?
What brings you here to saint-malo?" "i honestly can't say why myself..."
Chapter 1
One night, we're just another pair of lovers_ _instead the centerpiece of a wallflower exhibition_ _locked into your thighs; finally some peace and quiet_ _pacificyed by temporary humanity_ _what i would've give for the reunion tour_ _on this day of saint
09 - All the Saints
But it's pretty rare that all saints' day passes without it." "but it certainly looks like you engineered for it," said toby. "what with the round room, and there were fan louvers around the room. i could see it being something controlled."
Police Dog, Part 2
To alex, though, the black saint bernard was a mountain, a horizon filled with thick black fur and fat that was pulling him closer with a paw hooked behind his back.
out of this world.
The saints leader was amusing to watch as he struggled against the semulation of the pleasant little town that was his prison.
out of this world final chapter.
Matt could hear the saints cheering and ran faster than he thought he could.
Regrets
Is that what it is, to read the lives of the saints?
Reaper: Graesham Campaign: Seventh Interlude
Isn't it a saint's job to be martyred for their cause or be persecuted in some way, shape or form?" was he trying to hold himself up to a saint? "so you intend to die for your cause?" a sharp laugh - almost like a soft bark - came from him.