After Midnight
\>You awaken to the sound of a clap of thunder loud enough to shake your old house to its foundation. \>Not too surprising, since it's been storming every night for the last two weeks or so, but still aggravating. \>With a sigh, you roll over and...
Poem #59: Heal
_Heal_ Feel the colors of flowing time Never spend dollar nor dime Cannot escape what's fake or real Drink in dark fire and heal Let the words thicken me Strengthen this resounding plea Emblem on the page will seal Drink in black liquid and...
Arguments (Book7, Chapter2)
Chapter -2- Arguments _Monday, March 1, 2049 - 11:45pm (GMT -2, Lower District Coast time-zone)_ _Old Louisiana Bayou_ " **Fox, Topaz, the two of you are certainly too old for this**." Sinopa began pacing the floor of the small kitchen. "You will...
Where The Wild One Rests
# Where The Wild One Rests "It's me, love. Open up." The voice was muffled through the heavy wooden door. It was hoarse, rough - like a throat scraped raw from too much howling. He was already on his feet, fingers aching as they curled around...
The Little Stuffed Gray Fox
My siblings and I came from a factory. A big factory without windows, full of bored, gray adults who didn’t smile as they played with us. My earliest memory was of a tired young woman inspecting our fur and sewing before placing us back on conveyer...
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 51- The need for her affection...
I was on my way home but the many red traffic-lights I encountered gave me a lot of time to think. How the fuck was I able to be so goddamn stupid? So fucking naïve? Why the fuck did I had to tell her? I shouldn't have told her about my feelings for...
Writing.
Writing. It comes from the heart, outpours our feelings, and shows one's true self. The writing reflects the writer in more ways than one can imagine, and that there is what is to be appreciated, loved, respected, and admired, the effort that...
Sleeping Diamond - 1 - Invitation
Disclaimer: i do not own Digimon nor am I affiliated with them. This is a work of fiction and thus has no continuation from the series. If you are under aged, leave now. I am no longer responsible to whatever happens to you. Invitation It...
A Savior and a Martyr
Warning: The following story is clean... I guess...I mean, there's some blood (not overly-gratuitous), death and sadness (hopefully something emotionally impactful), but there is no sex or anything like that. Is death an adult-rated concept? I...
Sacrifice Not Requested
copyright comidacomida 2025 Ever since I could remember I've had a dog in my house. When I was born we had a Canine Corso named Bello. Technically he was in the house before me; my parents got him from the pound a litle before I was...
The World Tree
(c) 2024 J. D. Osborne-McGavin. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be used in the creation or training of generative AI or natural language models. ------------------------ The World Tree By J. D. Osborne-McGavin ...
Just A Little While
The child coughed and covered it's mouth and nose as the doors to the transport slid open, letting the air from outside rush into the interior, flooding his nose and throat when it breathed in. Frightened, and hardly able to breathe, the child clung to...