The Prison Yard Seer
The Prison Seer Sing Sing, 2006 Shallow breaths echoed in the cramp cell. The crow had been alone in the cell for a couple months now. All he could do to keep his focus was to shuffle the cards in his talons and listen to the...
The Truth
The Truth The small room was packed with a wild assortment of furs. It appeared people from all walks of life had turned up to hear what the speaker had to say. While they waited, many conversations happening all at the same time created a dull roar...
"If only the bus had taken longer"
"If only the bus had taken longer." By: Lazarus~ I feel the freezing bites of snow on my scales as frigid rain hammers my side. _'Just another flurry'_, I scoff, the weatherman could not have been more off. A walk to the bus stop, while normally a...
4. Waiting for the Bus
# Waiting, and a Friend You stand resting against the wall of your apartment complex, seeking the shade a few trees in front provide. It's the early afternoon and the heat of the sun threatens to cook you in your fur. Without even a breeze and that...
Grey
The dungeons of Cynon were dark and dank as any other, lit only by torches along the hall. Dust blanketed the stone floor, rats scurried about, and various insects clung in dark corners away from harm. A hooded figure glided silently down the entrance...
Playing Herbalist - Writing Prompt
Playing Herbalist The oaken door shuddered and relented, opening wide for a yellow and white dappled horse. Brutus carried a large potted fern through the door, grunting as his purple robe dragged across the floor and snagged on the floor. The...
Awakening
Awakening copyright comidacomida 2019 Daisy slowly opened her eyes. The sun was already streaming through her curtains, calling out to her with the promise of a new day. Summer vacation was always a wonderful time for the young Collie and she was...
Fighting Back
The bell rang signalling the end of the day, and as always, my heart rate spiked. The final shrill ring of the day used to be the sound of joy incarnate; the sound of freedom from the clutches of high school. It had been up until two months ago. That...
Being Free
Being Free New York, November 12th, 2181 11:15 AM "Happy birthday to you!" The voices of the orderlies still bounced around in his head. "Happy birthday to you!" Alex Wei sat in the office, waiting for the head doctor to...
A worse time
"Don't you dare use it Kevin, don't you fucking dare us that blue shell," screamed Kial, the beagal. "Oh I am fucking doing it," Kevin retorted. The corgi unleashed the power of blue shell on Kial in the lead, putting Kail's driver in the air as...
Overworked
Daniel looked over his work for the hundredth time that day, the numbers all blurring together in front of his eyes. The big rhino sighed and rubbed his eyes, the beginnings of a head ache were making themselves known after hours of staring at the...
Writing Challenge: 01/05/2020 Week
Writing Challenge: This Week's Writing Challenge: Listen to a song, and then write a story and included at least three lines from that song. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ A vicious tremor through cracked concrete trips Gabriel, and he...