Teaser: The Painted and the Plain
A young african wild dog returns from university in the city to find things in her village are different. or is she the one who's changed? in the cool of the hut, pep lay on her bed of grass and stared up at the ceiling.
Mark The African Wild Dog
It's been a long time since i'm done anything name: moon species: african wild dog height: 6'1" weight: 180 age: 21 fur color/pattern: standard fur of this breed. little bit more black on his arms, legs and snout birth place: some village
Battle In Athens Sequel Teaser
Scott had heard good things about the african union soldiers and was excited to finally have a chance to fight with them.
Soul Makossa- Part Two
It was made up of three horizontal stripes of red, black, and green and it resembled no african country he had seen. "it is a symbol of pan-african pride" the lioness exclaimed.
Taggart Ó Cuagan Prologue
"I'm so hungry." I whimper silently to myself as I limped along the trashy back passages of Doen. I've been having this sharp continual pain for the past two years and each passing day it gets worse. _Had it not been for my parents shunning me and...
Adipose City: Orchard Care
Here we follow a field team as they investigate machinery vital to the reclamation of the african savannah. but is there something going on here that our portly scientists not setting?
Escapre from the Fire
I woke up from my nap to the smell and crackle of burning wood. My ears perked up to pin point where the fire was at. _Well that's good, it doesn't sound like a very big fire. Maybe it's just a torch outside the caravan._ I reasoned as I got out of...
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Three)
I think that i'm writing this for myself and i like that the south african context actually works with the subject matter. concerning the road in this bit; there are roads like this in my town.
The Cycles (Lions and Kings) Part 1
It blazed across the african plains. the animals scurried and fled for their lives and xan was trapped between two large tree trunks that burnt brightly with an ember glow.
Zion: The Final Night
Taggart sighed as he gazed around the battle-worn city. So much pain, blood, violence, and death had been spilled across the walls and grounds. The young hunting dog felt a sharp pain remerge in his ribs as his gaze cast over a pile of rubble and...
Zion Journal 5
It has been a while since I have wrote one of these, but I don't know if I will have another chance before we reach Zion. A lot of things have had me really on edge and worried, and it is starting to take a toll on my heart. We were attacked by a...
Confused Tempo (Otherwise Untitled)
#82 of short stories an african grey parrot shares his most recently favorite music with a wolf. ~ the parrot leaned forward, beak open in a wide expression like a grin.