Pinpricks: Club Vampyre
“this is the first significant work of vampire prose in the english-speaking world. there were plenty of poems before this, mostly written by,” he looks over to fox, “the germans, but this right here was big.
Writing Prompt #4: Invocation
Used a loophole in the prompt description to write a short play instead of prose. way above the word count if you include scene descriptions, but just below the word count if you don't.
The Fifth Day
There were few benefits being dead. It was something Reynard learned on his fifth day being dead, and he hated each part of it. The fox stepped through the oak doors of the museum, before observing the statue of a wolf he wasn't familiar with. Part of...
Return to Vassalized Earth: To the East
Abel tapped on his datapad, pretending to read a part of the visual novel with exceptionally purple prose describing how the human protagonist wants to be raped by a lupiad noble who sniffed him once at a slave auction.
Moroneae Domesticus
Foreward: Spiders are just little pests . . . unless you work with a bunch of idiots. An absolutely absurd comedy piece, inspired by Monty Python, cartoons, and my own debilitating fear of spiders. This would probably work better in a more...
"The Gift": Daniel's Storyline, Ch 2, Part 5
Daniel's storyline will continue on may 30th but, until then, you are welcome to provide contributions in the form of artwork, prose, fan-fic, or just a good-old comment over on fa.
wander ~ Chapter 17
Everything i'd heard about and read - one time in english class last year we were all assigned to pick out a magazine interview and re-format it and tell it as if it were a prose story, and i'd gotten a thing from a guy who'd come out as gay in his valedictorian
Pedigree - Ch4.
Making a snide comment about the prose while continuing to read. a pang of something uncomfortable settled in my chest. i shifted on the stone wall, the fountain water murmuring steadily at my back, and picked the book up properly.
a quiet dark
trapped feelings of anger can't get out no one to shout at nothing to shout at he wants to see her again but it's dark he can see a dim light above maybe she's out there maybe she's down here his thirst to explore is to...
Valium & Vodka: Final Chapter
Kelvin's prose had been burned into his memory, and he could recite it by heart if called upon. several seconds passed before he finally folded it back up and stuck it back in the envelope.
Fur, Feathers, Folly: A Long-dead Lunatic's Sick Joke Dungeon
"Which one of you is Emmy?" Jean's beak clacked shut with the end of his sentence. The sour annoyance of having to unravel such a nuisance had dried up his patience. A large female wolf and a boyish collie looked back at him, witless both. The wolf...
Sky Ocean Chapter 2
As he finished his poetic prose he gestured to his own blood which pooled around him. looking angry, confused and slightly fearful, the cougar kicked him in the stomach once more. "just die already! you wierd piece of shit!"