The Witching Hour Arrives
As the nymphs of fire dance over the old earth There is little cursing through the system As the night is growing anew from birth. Can this one night taste any heavier, Full of magick, chi, and life; like crystals Grown naturally over the...
It's Still You
A poem from the late night emotions of well, me. despite everything, it's still you, when you look in the mirror seeing that face you despise, when you're alone crying into your pillow at night, you know damn well it's a pathetic sight.
Late Night Fun
New Dawn, Celestial City 2614 "Last class of the day and then I've got the whole next week off," I said to myself as I looked up at the clock on the wall of my seventh period AP-Algebra class, waiting for it to read our dismissal time of 3:15. Very...
Late Night Snack
late night snack _by leon leonardo_ sara grumbled as she stared at the empty fridge. nothing left to eat yet again--not even leftovers.
La Tramuntana - Chapter 2
**Part 2 of La Tramuntana, continuing from a very dangerous crossing north resulting in an existential coping tool** The North had its fair share of poverty. Probably more then a fair share. It also had its fair share of political action. Every sign...
The Hydra Eventualy Dies! - Chapter 03
Coleo comes down the stairs at a glacial pace, looking like an old man in an even older cartoon; night gown, hobbling in the dark, holding a pail with a candlestick on it sort of vibe. Except it's just a onesie and a smartphone. She can't explain why...
Late Night Snack
When a hungry lycanthrope needs a late night snack, shenanigans ensue.
Chapter 1: A Late night at the Gym
"Ughhh," I sighed at the thought of going to the gym tonight. I was beyond stuffed. I didn't feel like getting up... let alone going to work out. "Aww come on man!" Pat groaned. "Dude, we just ate so much food. It is a terrible idea to go to the...
A late Night Dinner
Before we begin, this is my first work of fiction that i've finished in a long time, so it's mainly me brushing up my skills after not writting since university (Nothing kills your drive for creative writting like being told you have to write). So...
Late night, agent's lounge
late night, agent's lounge silver sat alone at the bar in the agent's lounge. it was late, even for someone used to irregular hours. the day had been a particularly tough one.
Late-Night Calls
The chipmunk swung her foot-paws off the side of the bed, slowly breathing. Slowly kneading her bushy, striped tail with her stubby-clawed fingers. An exhale. Her toes wriggled against the carpet. Inhale. With head leaning back and eyes closing and,...
Late Night Shopping
Now available on teepublicstoriesbycalex.com late night shopping by calextheneko it was getting late as c-flare continued his stroll through the indoor shopping center.