risen Den story

The hearthfire, the truth of the blood. Hello my name den. I'm a 23-year-old human male who works farmer named joe. It is fall, the cold air is fresh but bitter the Farmland was long and hard especially the people who owned it especially bob who...

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Paradigm Shift 2: Ignition

I think that a civil war just started." the door hissed open, and two animals walked in... gemm and a female squirrel. "these are the other two?" gemm nodded. "what are their names?" gemm answered, robotically.

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Back in 'Civilization'

There were rules on civilized planets, but the airspace here was whatever one could eek out.

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The Legend of Animor

Prologue Cries of the two armies rang out through the city as they clashed for control. There was one person in royal blue and gold trim Senate robes that is looking down at the battle while frowning in disgust, his pure white wings folded behind his...

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Spiral Nebula - Chapter 15

Gazing out the window, the harsh light caused the female salamander to squint her eyes, but the sight was something of a marvel. The park below was filled with playing younglings, and supervising adults while merchants sold treats along the paths. None...

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Civilization Isn't Always Civilized

# chapter 5: civilization isn't always civilized the next morning came, for once, right on schedule. gods, i've got to get me one of these beds.

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Dividend We Stand

I know this isn't very long but its midnight anyway i watched a civil war reenactment and this idea popped into my head about the america civil war. what if the war was about furs instead of colored people?

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Civilized Nature

**Tanka No. 1 (Spring)** myriad birds perching in radiant hues celestial -- whistling in the leaves the melancholic music of the old depressed flautist **Tanka No. 2 (Summer)** burrowing hornets emerge in heated morning -- the shedding of...

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musket prologue: chapter 4,

susan townsfolk, seamstress, wisconsin october 6th, 1862 dear joshua, i have some grave news to tell you, last week your father had fallen gravely ill. it would take all of his strength to sit up only to have to be carried like a pup just to sit....

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musket prologue: chapter 2

**joshua** **union, 7th regiment, Minnesota,** **Fort ridgely,** **september 23, 1862** **dear susan,** **i have killed an anthro. i have asked god for forgiveness and i hope he accepts. i now know that when in a battle, your reflexes directly...

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musket: chapter one,

CHAPTER ONE: VICTOR It was a cloudy morning. the weather obviously didn't care whether or not the meteorologist predicted a sunny day. victor had gotten up earlier and was just about to head out the door when he saw the sky. as he was thinking, he...

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musket prologue: chapter 5

**joshua,** **deserter, 7th regiment, minnesota** **somewhere between minnesota and wisconsin,** **november 16th, 1862** **susan,** **i can absolutely not take it any longer. i am coming home. i am writing this on the last scrap of paper that i...

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