Empty - Chapter 4
He stopped in the city park for lunch, gratefully dropping the heavy bags by a picnic table near the small creek that split the town. But Rachel the raccoon plushy never left his side. He set it on the scarred surface of the table and retrieved on of...
Empty - Chapter 3
He awoke the next morning to the sound of birdsong. A single ray of sunshine pierced the curtains and landed square in his eyes. Squinting, he sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes, wondering why he felt so awful. The memories of last night's...
Empty - Chapter 2
He sighed dejectedly as he closed the door behind him, ignoring the blood now smeared on the knob from his wounded paw, and flicked the switch of the battery powered lantern placed on the table in the entryway, bathing the walls with its bright glow....
My Pen, And My Choice
All he could do was pour his heart out onto the page. So few truely understood the depth of his pain, his longing. So he wrote it down in the notebook with the black cover. It was his chronicle. He lived with pain his whole life. Raised under the thumb...
March On
A/N: This is a story I've had for awhile now. I started it about a year ago but left it to sit on my hard drive, and I've just recently gotten around to finishing it. Anyway, hope you enjoy it. ~OC ...
You Could Be Happy
A/N: After posting my first story, "Raine's Comfort", I had often wondered what happened to Brandyn after James sent him away, and this is what I came up with. Written to Snow Patrol's song, "You Could Be Happy". It seemed to fit. ...