The Why of Werewolves
No, not how they treat you--not even what they think of you... Just, to not understand, that joy! How to show them? How your pants tent like an erection, tail bursting free, As your frame doubles, triples in size... Maybe... maybe with a bite? ...
Entwined Soul
It took ten minutes for me to calm Rachel enough to talk to her. She sobbed heavily, weak in my embrace. She wrapped her arms around me, the cool, soft cloth of the simple robe she wore brushing against my shoulders, tickling in some places, but...
His Guilt
His love. All my life, it was spoken with an utter reverence, as if it alone were held high above all other rewards and joys. Indeed, since my birth, this was to be the goal of my existence. It brought comfort, meaning, joy, and most importantly, an...
Dysfunctia
Jericho's Walls have withstood the pre-prescribed treatment... Shut out and buried, weary and miserable strides Through the dark of deplorable summers and long frozen winters Depression... Insecurity... ANXIETY. Being born in a human's skin,...
Unusual Love #1
"um... it's titled "my theory of existence", i think it's philosophy or something like it..." lucy responded. lunch was over. lucy's friends had different classes for the rest of the day, so it was up to her to fend of the guys.
Because I sympathized with animals...
This thing came to pass where I was envious. This thing came to pass where I thought I was not free. This thing came to pass where I saw people were not free. I perceived there to be some great shame, was I wrong? I was ashamed of my own...
Beta Decay: Rian's Essay ---Part 3
Beauregard philosophy 304-100 december 15th, 201x dr. o.
Life.
What if your world as you know it is the afterlife itself? This is one theory that's always had me doubt reality. Lets say that you die today. Right now. Saturday 16th November 2013. In that instant, everything freezes around you and someone...
The Locker Buds
This philosophy has placed me at the top of my class, as far as grades, at the lowest end of the social spectrum. sitting at the back of all my classes rigorously scribbling down the teacher's notes and keeping to myself.
Purgatory
Pull me through the cracked ice that lay beneath my feet. Let me fall with what I created. Is it not too late to turn back? Will the cracks that spread themselves around me last to hold my mistakes? I used to have time, but I waited too long. I...
A pigeon's dream
A pigeon's dream My kind lives, on average, no longer than five years, a.k.a. 157680000 seconds. At my age, I have a one in 78840000 chance of dying every second. That gives me a mortality rate of 1,27\*10^-6 per second. Every second, I have a...
A Conflict of Minds
"Why would you want this?" "Because." "Just because?" "Because I want..." "What, to escape accountability? Responsibility? Animals have those things too." "Leaving aside for a moment that human beings 'ARE' animals to begin with..." "But that's...