Were I Home for Christmas...
It's christmas time and, finally, nalz is able to spend it somewhere he can call home with one he cares most about. it's the simple things that he missed the most after five years overseas. were i home for christmas...
Dishonest Departure
The previous day was a blur of activity. There were a few breaks, mainly for food, in an otherwise non-stop day. Running around the convention center, attending panels, grabbing quick snacks, meeting up with friends and meeting up with those friend's...
Bottle it Up; Pour it Out
Bottle it Up; Pour it Out Dar pushes open the heavy, metal door and stomps into Arskew's only intoxicant serving establishment. A dozen orcs look his way--some nod their heads at him, some smile, and some wonder what had made him grumpy this time....
The First Shall Not Be Last
* * * _ **\*\*If you're interested in listening, instead of reading, to this story, follow the link to a reading done by** _ **The Voice of Dog** _**! ([https://www.sofurry.com/view/1786525](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1786525))\*\***_ _A little...
Final Exit
\*A short story that came to me as I was listening to Final Exit by Fear Factory on their new album Mechanize\* My life no longer has any value. For too long I've been determining the value of others lives and now my own value has come up for...
Action Scene
~December 2011~ In the future you wouldn't think that swords would play any role in combat but I find the combat of centuries past enthralling. Nobody ever sees it coming. The switch from gun to blade. Maybe I'm just nostalgic, for a time period I was...
Blood on my Mind's Hands
~March 2009~ Utter joy. For the first time in so long I couldn't even begin to guess the time frame. The terrified looks on their faces as they tried to process what they had just witnessed. The smell of blood, sweat and urine permeating the room...
Assassin
~April 2011~ Quietly he strode towards a gate guard with his blade drawn but concealed, hooded head bowed to hide his face. Without warning the guard's conversation with another was cut short. The assassin's blade driven through his chest, blood...
Afraid For All
_I wrote this a few months ago and decided I would post it here. It isn't specifically furry but I think it's ambigious enough. This came to me one day when I was thinking about mass media and thought I would write an extreme personality type, a...