Wild Rose Country - Chapter 10
If I thought I was confused after the little episode of weirdness that occured when Sharra tackled me and sat on my chest, it was nothing compared to what she went through. She actually knew what was happening between us and it scared her. An extremely...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 16
As spring worked its green magic around us during our recovery from the attack by the bear, our situation didn't seem all that bad. Sure, we were both sore and limited in what we were able to do but we were still alive and the healing process had...
Project X (Backstory)
None were prepared for the coming of the war that came without warning. An alliance consisting of multiple terrorist organizations and networks with sleeper cells implanted everywhere they call themselves "the Endings". First step they planted poisons...
First Post
Creamy puffs of white cloud drifted lazily overhead as Jeremy lay on his back on the grassy green hill, looking up at the sky. He imagined what it would be like up there, in the bright world between sun and sky. What adventures awaited those who...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 7
One by one, Sharra's senses slowly returned to her as she made a slow transition from a deep dreamless sleep to a state that somewhat resembled wakefulness. She lay still for a moment, slightly disoriented. For some reason she was curled up on the...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 17
At the time I had no idea how to explain my recovery from the fever that by all rights should have killed me. I know now what was responsible but in those days I could only explain it as some sort of miracle. One just does not just spontaneously...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 18
Summer in northern climates is an amazing thing to behold. In places where snow and ice reign for six months of the year, nature must do what she can in a few short months before the frost returns and things green and growing die out beneath the snows...
A Post-Workout Muscular Supplement
A bead of sweat accumulated, gradually getting larger and heavier. It grew until it could no longer fight gravity. It rolled past strand after strand of fur, the colors changing from green to black, then back to green and so forth until there was no...
Blog Posts
The fire tiger changed the blog title to my life is a lie edit 8: [http://www.moneybagstealers.com/](http://www.moneybagstealers.com/)posts/dra-76348294 now i'm sure. how did this happen...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 11
This next part is difficult for me to write, even after all of the years that have passed since that difficult experience. Call it a hard lesson, if you will, that a simple life is neither easy nor is it pretty. On the contrary, life is hard,...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 9
The beginning of April can be a wonderful time of year. Daytime temperatures finally crawl up to lurk around the freezing point and the short, dark days of winter are fading into memory. The realization that warmer weather lies just around the...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 2
I have a fleeting memory of light. It was dim, hazy, ill-defined and laced with intermingled shadows, but nevertheless, it was light. There is a definite memory of pain there as well. It felt like someone was crawling around inside my skull and...