Wedding Mouse, 2 of 7
//: City of San Iadras, 'Furry' district. "But I can't figure out what that means," Dallas sighed, leaning over the car's control panel, chin on the backs of his hands while watching the traffic rush by. Troy hadn't been concentrating. He'd been...
Wedding Mouse, 1 of 7
Still depressingly close. "well that's great, ted, but look, i really need to get home and find my old data-cards from last year and see if i can find my old sim results so-" ted reached up, scratching the back of his head.
A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
//: A Correspondence of City Mice: York. Dear Brothers, "You okay, kid?" York shook his head, looking up at the store owner. His tail stiffened vaguely, not sure if he was being accused of something or not. "Uhm." "You're that mouse kid, from the...
Last one left: prologue
I can still feel my sins howling over my shoulder. The things I've done in order survive never left my memories. I was too scared that i will have to pay for the crimes i made against the beast and even my comrades. Maybe, being the last one left is...
The Day My Dad Died
The day my dad died was a day I felt alone in the world. My mom died two years previous, and now, I only have my brother in our immediate family. Dragons are strong, brave, and majestic, but for this dragon, time stands still. The day that my dad died...
Star Fox Chronicles: Chapter 29: Depressing Regroup
I felt like shit the whole ride home. I awoke the next day with a throbbing headache, and it was all from the numerous problems that were recently occurring. First was a great numerous confusion throughout the whole ship, Cougar's disturbing broadcast...
My Love ( Tye's Depression )
_I remember the days we spent in the past. We would sit by the window, watching the slow moving snow falling from the sky. I remember the feeling of your arms, circling around my frame to offer comfort in my hard times. I miss those times. I miss how...
Sam's Guilt
Sam looked over at the sleeping figure of Spike next to him. He took him all in, examining every feature of him... For some reason, he was moving towards him. He wrapped his arm around Spike, pulling him in close. "What are you doing?" Sam looked up...
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...
One for the Road - Nightgown
#6 of one for the road content warning: this story contains depiction and discussion of mental health issues including depression and intrusive thoughts, as well as some latex kink this is the last chapter i've written to completion thus far of the story,
Doppelganger
The corners are quiet The places I hide inside my mind Where I can sleep Find a little peace Fill the spaces With the me That I keep away Secret from everybody For fear they couldn't understand For shame Of what's become Of the me I...
I'm Giving Up on You
The howling wind beating at the rattling windows; the ominous glow of a street lamp over a street, casting an eerie shadow over everything in its range; the onslaught of rain on the roof, drowning out everything but the overpowering thunder; the crack...