Operation: Flying Fox (A L.O.K. Fanfic)

He dared not attempt to transform into his werefox form on his own; that will have to wait until he could absorb the energy from a full moon, whenever the next one will occur.

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Faerie Kitten Mischief

"is he a werefox or something now?" "nah pretty sure just a normal fox." calex crossed his arms. "i did warn him about getting distracted." "yip..." lockely just gave calex a deadpan stare.

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Mirror Fragments

"You're beautiful," I tell her in the nights--and we dance. "Come chase me," she says, in the mornings, as the light washes out my face. "But I don't know where that path will lead me, while the others watch my stride," "We cannot lead a life...

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Rumination

Morning. July the twenty third, two-thousand, fifteen. It feels like a day from the Future. I say that having recently watched Michael J. Fox and Christopher Lloyd's antics, on a big screen-- In my own living room. Has time really passed, that...

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71587

A certain darkness has crossed my world. When twin genders, striving in silence of the sound, against each other, are not enough, And a third symbol is carved from the Roman pantheon, into our realm of the present I stand and lose my bearings,...

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Mousetrap Binary

I will rise From this squalid body, Will I rise Place a rapier through your ribs Crush the old definition, Embracing all the while Get a rise I rise from bed, Sense of safety defunct Empty, crushing pressures-- Expectations rise, He awakes...

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Xenophile

I am neither Nippon-born, Nor do I share the wild scorn For passions erected of ancient days Portrayed upon a sun-bleached skein, Inked in ebony, sold to the masses, Left in dust upon my desk While I contemplate a better life, While Nippon...

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Laceration of Fate

A plethora of potent feelings sweep my reptilian brain. Savagery at its finest, raging furiously against the inane, I take a circular path, back to the Traitor again. Traitor I love you, traitor I'll kill you. Traitor why don't you stay with...

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A Lifestyle Choice

Dear Mom and Dad, I'm writing this to you to say farewell. I'm going to live with the others. Soon, I will grow a tail, and it will be getting hard to stand on two legs to write this. Moreover, my paws barely fit the keys to type this. I'm going to...

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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...

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Owning My Humanity -- Anxiety

I am in a considerable deal of ongoing pain--and while that's not a particularly engaging way to solicit an audience--pain being what it is--I feel it important to qualify my position. My pain is that of concentration, and of feeling it constantly...

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Owning My Humanity -- Commitment

"Eventually we all have to make commitments to the things we hold dear, or risk losing them entirely." I had thought about this, and questioned--'do I value being a person'? On the one hand, you have expression, art, communion with friends and...

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