Journey to the West
_so, this is an edited version of my old story on here. previously called "suddenly furry", i decided that the title sounded too much like the chick flick "suddenly 30".
2020 A.D. Part 1 [unfinished]
#11 of alte geschichte/old story fiction© shane translate and correction © arkoninu thumbnail © jugg4 i would be really happy to get feedback, but please keep in mind this is not the end version of this story.
Nature's Cruelty
#29 of vorish another old story that i missed from the old account. i would consider this story to fall within vertis canon at no specific point to the timeline other than when nerele is alive. which reminds me i want to explore nerele's childhood.
Apologies, Updoots, Plans for the Future.
I am planning to create, along with my bigger works, an edited, and collected publication of some of my old stories; ones i have been thinking about bringing up to my more modern, learned style. it will be a smut collection.
My New Life Ch3
A bit later we had dinner, thats when mom pulled out the old stories. "so, my big bad wolf used to be afraid of clowns?" aaron asked. "yeah, now i hate them." i said pouting. "what caused that?" aaron asked.
Dragon Legends: The Tale of Orphius Prologue and Chapter 1
I was doing a system cleanup of my files when i stubbled upon this old story of mine, so i thought i may as well upload it. any way here is the story i hope you enjoy.)
Believe – Chapter 11: Cloudy night
Imya cried a bit when she remembered this old poem. she remembered that she had loved it in the past but soon all the lessons had been just a hassle for her. she loved old stories but the stiff rules and laws had never been fun.
Mankind
I have not forgotten the stories i previously worked on and will get back on them eventually. for now, i'm posting a very old story that i ran across long ago that i would love to turn into a series.
Runt-Chapter 2
Andrew smiled at the old story of the great wolves, werewolves that legend said were the most powerful, most alluring, most
Three dragoness one human (preview working title)
This was all my old computer could be used for now, in a sense, it was an oversized note pad, where my writings of both my thoughts, and stories, gathered into one cluster.
High School as a Satyr
Another old story from fa it was old and run down. the bricks were faded and slowly being eroded. the montel high school seemed to be abandoned but was still open all the same. even its doors, vintage frosted glass, made it look that way.
The Struggle Within CH.1
I feel like i'm getting better then how i was with my old storys. improving i say! okay bye!!!!!!