I Had To Hope
(Hell, I've been wanting to try my new writing style for a while now. Figured I'd do it with a semi-biography.) (My God it was satisfying to write this. Yeah, I sound really depressy and dopey in this, like, fair warning, it gets REAL sad and...
Love's Struggle Pt. 1
Written by: Stode (Spirit Stallion) Characters: All characters copy write to...
Closet Love Chapter 4
I know it took me longer than expected but here's chapter 4 of my series. I know there will be errors and such on here due to how fast i was trying to type this up before my parents got home, but dont let that keep you from reading...
Closet Love Chapter 3
The alarm clock went off all too soon. I made sure to set it this time so I wouldn't be late for school. I hit the alarm and sit up in bed. Luckily my member had gone back to sleep in it's sheath. Throwing a pair of jeans and my favorite shirt, a...
Out of the Closet
Conscript 1: My father was so surprised when I came out of closet to him. Conscript 2: Why was that, comrade? Conscript 1: Because I yelled "Aaaarrrhh!" when I jumped out ---- Corporal Mstislav: Why is Dimitriy always in the back of the...
Fenris' Inferno Chapter 1: Skritch
Author's notes: This is my first furry story. Well actually first writing outside of school and writing competitions. So I am hoping that this will receive good reviews, but if not don't hesitate to hack away at me. Read my journal for more info...
Closet
I stare into the darkness, that is the life ridden void of my closet, and though I cannot see what lies within, I can see what lies within. Not within the closet, no. For that which I am blind to. But within my own self, I can see within. For I...
Closet Love Chapter 1
I wake up gasping for air, it was that same dream, that same reoccurring nightmare. It happens every night: my parents kicking me out of the house, being outted at school, getting beat up in the Burger King parking lot. The exact same nightmare every...
Chapter 1 - Bloody Bricks
I tried to get my bearings as I woke on the stone-cold tiled floor. The smell of blood and bleach plagued my nose until I nearly retched. The small amount of light reaching out from under the door, and whatever night vision I had left, allowed me to...
Closet Space
You'd diligently washed, ironed, and hung her clothes on one of the unearthed racks in the closet. you'd organized her daily wear to be on rack closer to the door, easily accessible.
Silver Stream Memory 26
"Roll call!" I announced. "Cardia," the jackalope remarked. "Falderal," said in a low voice. "Nellms," he growled. "Elaejia," She growlfed. "Sedas," She gro grawled. "Eckstall," She clearly said. "Debacho," he airily reported. "Slas," she...