Empty - Prelude to a Dream
Starlight reaches down from the heavens and brushes the windswept grasses. Empty air has yet to dust morning's dew onto their bowing blades, and the light crawls along it, searching, seeking to grasp anything it can. It is only light, but...
Empty: Downbeat
"Hey, Damien. You're pretty skinny." The silver-haired boy looks up from where he has been reposing against a wall of the school. "I guess..." "No, you are. So you don't need to eat today. Cough it up." "Guys... you did this...
Ch. 1 - Transparency
He was beautiful: Voxis. He began my story. Oh, my, a specimen to rise above all others. A gorgeous male of type _Homo lupens,_ he thrilled my heart whenever he came near. Reader, know that I love beauty and perfection beyond what I can...
Empty-- Birth of Thought
Smooth... soft... like fur threading through his fingers, or grass on a rolling hillside... and there he is, lying on his back, playing the grasses with his hands, and smiling. The simple vegetation smiles back, and the wind curls its fingers in his...
Empty but One Drop: First Movement
Several days of silence pass. Damien does not seek out the wolf-men, and they leave him to his devices. His mother does not change, and does not believe him that bullies are treating him poorly when he comes home with torn pants, still. Damien ceases...
Aesthetic
And slurring the lyrics together into a voiceless cry, he spins melodies through the ether, piercing air to cut my brainwaves and shatter what I thought of him; this, this dulcet, this aesthetic, is what wraps me before I reach sleep at night and he...
Empty and Rising: Second Movement
He does play with her. He comes the very next night with a galaxy in his eyes and the whole moon in his hair. He rushes to her with the howling night gale singing an opera of his coming. He leaps in the air, the grinning kamikaze itself, and lands...
Empty and Full: Opening Chords
Outside the cave, through the firelight, Damien can see Tatrix's huge form, glimmering in the moonlight from the emeralds cascading motionlessly down his body. The green seems to have spread, and darkened, and somehow it has soaked his tail as well,...
A man with a stag's head (part 1/?)
“A new apartment will make you feel like a new person. Good to kick all the old ruts, yeah?" Brandon had an awful, persistent habit of optimism. Made him an unpleasantly likable man. Even Brandon, though, had a light edge to his voice. I'd grated on...
Embracing the Field (Part 1 of 2)
This is a story written by request of user frostofthecwsw; he asked to be in a story of mine and I had quite the "in." Thanks to him for giving me a reason to actually get it typed up. This is, as the title indicates, the first of two parts; the next...
Ch. 5 - Discovery
Haden Draw was the most feared gang leader of his area of China. He had more than his fair share of children from far more than his fair share of women and girls. The blood of a hundred men soaked his hands, and their wealth lined his pockets. He had...
Scene I: To Commence (Starfox)
THIS IS NOT A STARFOX FANFIC. Phew, got that out of my system. Bonus awesome points to you if you figure out the nickname before you read my character's explanation. _Completely_ breaking out of the flow of things, this is available for _all_...