HoA Chapter 12: Tears
Kaille approached his rescuer from behind, bum leg slowing him down slightly as he reached out to touch the shoulder of the quiet Pharos, his back turned and still, resembling a statue that stood silently vigilant against the noisy background. Upon...
Work In Progress - Magic Show
working on a story centered around my bunnygirl ashton and her man lucien and how they met. _disclaimer; this is a story centered around two original chracters and does eventually involve smut.
GTU: The next phase
**work in progress** took my sweet time with this one i know but better late than never. story 2. pain. greif. all one feels when they lose their father. a human named tom. a splinter faction human.
Chapter 1
#2 of written works in which alastair and his brother adrian meet varian. our story begins at twilight, as night approaches over the kingdom of avalon.
Howling Blizzard Mists
A poem on snow, blizzards, watching them pass and work. inspired by all the snow that had been falling at the time.
An Unrewarding Race
A vent poem about life, work and the subway. wrote this a while ago but it remains a perennial struggle really. originally posted in october 2021.
Chapter 3: The Two Weeks
"we should be working on the analysis as soon we have read the text thoroughly and after that i'll work on the perspectives and structure of the text and you can work with the interpretation and meaning of the text" "yes, sir!"
[SCRAP] Towers of Heaven Come Crashing Down
The sky has been pierced, as Heaven's bastions collapse one by one into the realm below. The sky that was once blue has taken a red hue, and become filled with holes like shattered glass; beyond which lies only blackened emptiness. How the change came...
Lost Hope
The soft patter of rain was all that could be heard now amongst the ruined buildings. Smoking debris and charred remains of a once proud city littered the streets. With the eerie silence seeming to last an eternity, a few of the residents that had hid...
WIP
At first, mother had insisted that they stay and fight, that they could all escape if they worked together, but father had refused, arguing that they were more likely to all die if they didn't split up.
Office Faux Pas
Why, if she had foals - even hybrid foals - she wouldn't have to come in to work. and wouldn't that be something nice! not to have to work!
Jana's Hard Vore Burrito Party
#1 of literary works someone had to write it. jana unlocked the door and went in. she looked around to see if her room mates were around. there was no sign of them. she heaved a heavy sigh and strolled into the kitchen with her quarry.