Fursecution- Part 3
There were huts with corrugated tin roofs, scrap walls, and mud floors. Some walls even seemed to have bullet holes. Was I in Detroit? The easiest thing to notice aside from the scenery was the people. All of them were hybrids of sorts, like me. Men,...
Fursecution- Part 2
"You shouldn't stand," the nurse said, "you have been living off an IV for years now, There's no doubt you are a little dehydrated. Not to mention you aren't used to your body yet," I cringe as she says it's "my" body. There's no way in hell it is. I...
Fursecution- Part 1
I opened my eyes, drowsy from sleep. I blinked twice, seeing just a white blur at first. Slowly, everything faded into view. The inside of my mouth felt fuzzy, like it was incredibly dry. I let out a yawn, then tried recalling how I got here. I think...