That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 2: The Black/Pruple Husky (part 2)
"eh its ok they were jackasses anyway." i laughed as we pulled into his drive way. his house was a small-ish 2 sotry white house with a pink garage door. he parked it in a small out hook of the driveway that seemed to be made just for his car. as i got out
Ch. 4: Up and Around
ish... ish... ha persh..." i could hear myself starting to choke up, my heart was hammering in my chest and i felt sick. a cold sweat broke out across my chest and i started trembling in fear.
Michigan Winter
Author's notes: 1) like "voodoo shark", this is a poem-story, with roughly 760-ish words. 2) the title has little to do with the actual poem's subject matter, and there's a reason for that.
Wolf E. - Chapter 3
Truthfully, he hoped he wasn't coming off as too stalker-ish. but when he looked at her face she was only smiling that friendly smile again. "sure," she said. "i'd like that. just when and where would we go?" e. smiled. "oh, i dunno.
The Love of A Wolf
"can't you just adopt me, i know you have the money, plus with my attitude over the years amanda has made me the cheapiest thing you could ever buy" "well yeah but-" "but nothing, big deal our relationship turns a little incest-ish, big deal we're in southern
Hometown: City Slicker
Just because i'm here for a funeral doesn't mean i can't try to do something fun-ish. i crack the first of my beverages and settle in to relax as dusk approaches. hours of peace slip away with the light, just like in high school.
Scrap: Bad Puppy
Where he'd gotten that idea... ...although in retrospect, taking kyle to a coffee shop and buying him something wasn't all that much less date-ish, only less committed.
Eos 1: Escape by consumption
As it was uncovered and unlikely for him to find anything out of place, he quickly moved on to ginasa's human-ish half. he started high, around the neck and made his way down.
Food For Thought
I got a commission from someone on deviantart called rockergirlbubblizer (thumbnail and cover art was drawn by them) and i decided to turn it into a fairy tail-ish story about my fursona getting fattened up by a witch who threatens to kill and eat him.
Bruxa 1/2: Breaking the Fast
Imagine a six-legged ferret the size of a tiger, and then forget that completely; bruxa, or at least the huntress that locals call bruxa, would be better described as a vaguely raccoon-ish beast the size of an armored car.
Chapter XVI: Listen To The Wind Blow
#16 of kaeden's commitment short-ish chapter today! but its priming us for the next big event...you'll see at the end of the chapter :).
Home Again - Epilogue
And i think it did, i just finished editing chapter fifteen as i write this and i _think_ i'm...happy...ish...with it. as happy as i'll be anyway.