Somewhere in the White Void Part II
I could see them kilometers away. North America's infamous glaciers. As the heli-plane made its final descent, I narrowed my tired eyes...
Easter in Devout America
Easter is considered a sacred time in Devout America. Celebrated as a festival dedicating the resurrection of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, this holiday is considered one of the least changed since 1997. This does not mean attempts have been made, similar...
Somewhere in the White Void (Patreon story)
Somewhere in the White Void By Nathan Hopp Dressed head to toe in layers of a thermal coat, I revved my snowmobile's engine. It purred to life. I shielded my vision from the intense snowfall until it faded with the sunlight. Speeding out into the...
Somewhere in the White Void Part VI
Waking up is always a mixture of pleasure and pain. “Matias,” a familiar voice spoke up from the bedroom door, “I have breakfast ready for us...
Memorial Day in Devout America
Memorial Day, or more colloquially known as Memorial Weekend, is a federal holiday dating back to the Old American era, as a day for mourning the country's military personnel who have died while serving in the armed forces. It is typically observed on...
Spring Break in Devout America
Spring break is considered a sacred time for kids and teenagers throughout the Devout States of America. One to two weeks of sabbatical for those in school, allowing cubs and teenaged furs the opportunity to spend time with their families, especially...
Blue Hour
I made my choice. There was no going back. My jackal tail tried curling in on itself. Both black-furred ears pointed directly to the floor, but I kept myself brave--for my family, for my wife, and especially for dear Liah. Despite my bravery,...
Valentine's Day in Devout America
Valentine's Day started off as a Christian feast day honoring the historical figure Saint Valentine, which then gradually transformed into a celebration of romance and love over time. This was no different in Old America, but with the rise of the...
Being a Stepfather
Being a Stepfather By: Domus Vocis Tonight was a big night for both of us, me and Chloe. Nearing the point of being called a middle-aged lion, romance was as much on my mind months ago as it is smiling at job. My name is Gordon Jameson, and I...
Lost Knowledge of the Ages
Hello! To whomever is reading this, it is my privilege to congratulate you on discovering this time capsule. What you’ve uncovered is 1 of 100 titanium caches buried in various places around the globe, their contents each containing an archive of...
Shine on Harvest Moon
The night was mighty dark in these woods. Luckily, my canine eyes could make out the outlines of tree trunks and fallen branches, while my girlfriend tripped a couple of times. If her delicate paw weren't encased in mine, I reckon she'd have tracked...
A Second Chance
"Thirty-five thousand!?" I leaned forward from my SUV's backseat, gripping the phone in my paw much harder than I needed to. "You're telling me that an eighteen-year-old raccoon managed to cause that much...