The Sound of Silence
Down forrest road he went, panting heavily as he could feel his body burning up the very last of its reserves. _no, don’t fail me now! we can make it!_ another shift in the mists to his left.
Setting Sail, Chapter 3
So I finally got around to writing Chapter 3! Sorry, I know this took forever but I had midterms in school so those got in the way and my general laziness didn't help. Also sorry becuase this Chapter is short and I closed it quickly so I could post it...
A Shifters Tale
I scanned the forrest out the window as it past by, "there is to great a risk of being attacked out here".
Around The Fur - Chapters 1 and 2
Not, like, forrest gump or anything. i just started going for walks.
Acrab news 2022
In other news i am sad to announce that a murder took place in a temperate forrest where a gootraxian lumberjack murdered a foreign journalist during an interview.
Reunited
Once they finished the grandmaster took julyna to the kitchen have a talk with her, as she began to make a pot of forrest brew. "would you tell me what happened to rubicant. i tried to read him earlier, but for some reason his mind is closed to me."
Affection
Although it's a sparse forrest it is densly populated with trees. the trees that filtered out the sunlight, broke into a small clearing around the few picnic tables that resided inside the picnic area.
Between Worlds (Redux) - 9 - New Masters
The whiteness turned into a forrest. it was the woods back home. there was no double moon, but just the singular and familiar moon of home. there was his house, his car, just as he left it. “what about jason?”
Zootopia: First Salvo part 3
It came from the uss forrestal. "trial by fire"....google it, because every sailor since 1967 has seen it.
20th Century Towers (Poem)
Hiya, here is a poem (well it's actually a Death Cab for Cutie song but song's are poems, well at least to me). So yeah I didn't write it, Ben Gibbard did! 20th Century Towers: we'll correct collegiate mistakes. a shower of formal ideals. ...
Jayden, Chapter 9
He put on his forrest-camo colored cap, sliding his thumb along its brim, as he strode out the door and into the blizzard. a blast of the cold air whispered into the diner, making the others, including the irishman and aura, shiver.
The endless dream job
It sat in the middle of a forgotten forrest, the roads to the building covered in grass and roots. there was no sign, no markings, just a slab of concrete tucked into the edge of nowhere.