Cry me a Murder (conclusion) Otherkin, my Demonheart

I left the seaside town of San Blas, driving east towards El corral and the convent of Iuna's sisters. The sisterhood, and with them Nurse Richards were sworn to protect the innocent and the weak. If Richards had fled the hotel with Chris Tell, the...

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My Guardian Demons - Part 1

PART I Darkness embraced me as I entered exhibition hall three at the Oakenford Games Convention. Excited, disembodied voices chattered around me while my eyes adjusted to the dim light. I was surrounded by posters and booths that advertised the...

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Ode To The Coming Revelation

How stately and mighty are the beautiful creatures! Thy fur and thy claws grant thee an adamant admiration. Oh the ink that has been to paper for your readers, Written of: in fright, and horror; in love and adoration. Symbol, even uninfluenced, of...

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Thane of Hearts -a viking age mystery, Part I

_To battle! The enemy is at the gate._ Crisp snow crumbled under my boots and icy fingers of a northern wind tugged at my cape as I hurried towards the fields. I was cold, freezing, but there was no time to stop and comfort myself by the fire in the...

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Grace

Fully sentient, like most therians, the fox still wondered at the ancestral roots that still held secrets in his subconscious, in his hindbrain.

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Havana or Hell, part one

_Havana or Hell_ I When I was a kid, my father built a small recording studio in our back yard. That was back in 1993, two years before the voices in his head told him to pack up and move out. It wasn't a fancy studio with automated mixers, digital...

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Murder at the Speed of Life #1

I Whenever somebody brought up the subject of death during conversation, Dianne Walsh would politely change the topic, or make an excuse to walk away. To Dianne, death was an event that belonged within the confinements of crime fiction. It was a...

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Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2

V There is an average of five million car crashes across the USA every year. 30,000 of them are fatal, making up a total of 47,000 corpses because people don't like to die alone. Tonight, Chad Scanlon added to that statistics by ramming his rented...

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Cry me a Murder, pt 7 - The Other Side of Zero

Cry Me a Murder. Chapter VII. _The Other Side of Zero._ Morning. I needed a smoke, I needed coffee, I needed a drink and I needed to puke. My stomach cramped up from last night's good bourbon and bad judgement. I'd been so eager to solve the...

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My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 21

Her fur was a majestic beautiful red-orange color scheme, but she felt extremely small being able to fit in the shower in her therian form. "i'm fine, how's toby?" she asked as she tried cleaning herself of every trace of ian.

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My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 16

She transformed into her therian form, and she quickly took her kill with her before tai arrived in his anthro form towing a toboggan. he looked the footprints in the snow until he caught a whiff of amarok's scent.

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Murder at the Speed of Life, part 3

**VIII** I once shared a train with a guy who had seven people inside his head. He wore a pair of worn blue jeans and a faded T-shirt, and he talked to himself in seven voices. People talk to themselves all the time, but that don't make them crazy,...

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