She Woke Up In The Woods
She Woke Up In The Woods She woke up in the woods. There were trees all around her. They grew closer together than in the parts of the woods she knew. Darkness enveloped her like a fog, but at least that part was normal -- she came to the woods...
On the Steps
He sits on the step, staring at nothing His gaze is low and unfocused, head slightly tilted Numb from stillness, his body is gone Winds of thought whisper through him They steal away, and leave him hollow In the absence make themselves...
First Hunt (Hueroc/Ellora)
Taran and his badgerloria and the poor unsuspecting hareneth vs. frog it somehow took me two and a half years to write this >< poor neglected hatchlings!
Writing Tips vol. 4
As always, have fun in your writings!
The beginning to a story I never gave a name to.
#1 of random writings i never gave this story a name, well never a good one. it was called "magic" once but that was as far as i got. it was written for an old mate, who i dare not care much about anymore, but the story was pretty alright .
The New Year: Updates
In the meantime, i am working on a shorter ve series, a novella if you will, that has a much smaller-stakes story that i will be releasing a chapter of each month to fit in with my previous model of writing.
graveyard men - poem
They say they meet in graveyards where the leaves crunch and crumble where the men meet under the moonlight rumored has it to drink and mumble Down the sidewalk they'll come Paving their path in groups treading along the walk, footsteps heavy in...
Halloween TF YCH
Basic Plot: The plot really depends on the ages of the characters but essentially two furs go out trick or treating. Despite their age, or because of their age, they get a lot more candy than they anticipated. One of the pieces of candy results in an...
Five Minutes Of Fame [Commission - TF, Puppets]
Brushing back the fluff atop his head, Randall chuckled to himself as he plopped down on a rickety seat in his garage. The whole place was a bit of a mess, but it was the place he and his band called home; littered with soda cans, music sheets, and a...
Poem #56: Inspiration
_Inspiration_ The wind is flowing Through my veins I feel Rushing up through my chest Quivering at the top It's going to burst And the mess it makes Will enlighten humanity My hand trembles With ink against the page Slashes and curves and...
Words That Feel – A 5-Day Emotional Writing Practice (Free PDF Tool)
Thanks for supporting my writing journey — and yours. – kaeylin (velune)
A small update
As always thanks everyone for their support and i look forward to writing more. let me know if you have any ideas for my own stories or even ych ideas. i always appreciate the input.