TS: Chapter 4
-4- I touched down in the cemetery at 6:25 p.m. "This it?" I asked. "Yeah," answered Sparktrivis. "Look, there's the tomb right there." Sparktrivis pointed at a vault off to left in the back of the graveyard. A thunderbolt marker...
Beaver Stone
Olivia stood by the river watching the water flow through her webbed feet. She felt the relief of the cool water rushing away her emotions. She had just had an argument with her husband, and she didn't feel good about it. As a couple of beavers, their...
Set In Stone
* * * * * * "What does she do, exactly?" Fran's best friend's story had been about a serial killer. "She never even touches them," the jackal's best friend had started. "She just talks to them. She learns everything about their lives, their...
Festive Preparations
The Lavvu shelter shuddered as the roaring winds battered it, the birch frame creaking as it gently flexed - many herbs and dried meats swinging from side to side as it did. But the reindeer hide walls held firm, stretched tightly across the frame with...
The Dolbin Maze (Various TF/TGs)
In the town of Dolbin was the most infamous maze in the world. For starters it was a haunted maze, which that alone would cause people to want to check it out. However this maze was different...more...magical. You see, this maze was different than most...
Lakeside Leisure
The forest shone a deep bronze, the dawn light pierced the dense canopy of birch, pine, and spruce in sparkling rays. The bracken seemed to reach for the light, so often starved of it deep in the forest. Broad patches of lavender, and tiny sprouts of...
Life in Stone
"the stones are his, and the waters are his. neither are alive, but still he delights in movement. the waters move on their own accord, but as the stones do not, the great laatia created the yun so that he might delight in the movement of stone."
Who's Cackling Now?
Who's Cackling Now? By Owen A. Fox It was mid-spring, a stream trickled through a deep, muddy trench left by the season's meltwaters. Two figures stood either side of the stream, the sun setting besides them. Each held a wooden spear which was...
Silver Stream Memory 22
"Do you have anymore requests of me?" Gabriel asked as I approached him. "Can I come back and talk with you about my decisions later?" I asked Gabriel. "Yes, well I have all eternity ," he said grinning. I laughed and went through the archway of the...
Hunting Companion - A Story Featuring ConorHyena
Hunting Companion By MetroFox Sakara clutched his spear tight. Warmth washed over his crouching form in waves as the gusts buffeted the bonfire, casting embers into the air. They danced, glowing like fireflies before they flickered and died. Little...
Chapter 8: Welcome Home
By now jillian had descended from the safety of the helicopter and rushed to stone's aid. "back off!" yelled jillian as she raised her rifle right back at the soldier. "don't you know who you're talking to?"
Practice Makes Perfect
Practice Makes Perfect Vignette by SakaraFox Art by [FaeSeiren](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/faeseiren) Golden light streamed through the palisades of grass as the sun sank behind them, swallowed by the mud as dusk settled over the rolling...