Some Thoughts About Myself, Humanity, And Furries.
Yes, I do think that we can be boisterous, overly bold, and write shaggy-dog stories. Yes, I do think that we are longing, lustful humans, many of which have been deprived of company for far too long. Some of us can be mean, cruel, teasing, taunting,...
Walking through the woods during a snowstorm
Walking through the woods during a snowstorm has always been an experience I enjoy. Using it to clear my mind of all the worries and frustrations that had built up over time. Doing so I have always felt at peace with the world and myself at these...
Making furries a reality...
Preface So, this isn't a well researched scientific paper or anything, just some years of thought put into it, so if you are expecting a detailed explanation of the precise methodology and diagrams, you are looking in the wrong place. This is a...
This is Me Challange...
Smell of my father, it was the smell of my father before i was born but to this day when i am with him, or when i think if him i smell that smell, that odor, that stench, that manifestation of particles that react with sensory cells in my nasal cavity provoking
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Post37 Belka- white space dog Strelka- the other space dog with a brown face Rin-tin-tin aka Rinny- typically German Laika- just not herself Kur- a leach "Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing,..." ...
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Prologue
Daren Ross shivered slightly as he listened to the judge tell his lawyer that he was a lost cause and was beyond saving, beyond defending. Daren had done many things over the years and they were finally catching up with him, but as far as he was...
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My World, Our World, One World, Small World
For my friends, A place where one's purpose lies in that which is immediately obvious. Where the highest office one could hope to achieve is that of a good friend, a lover, a mother, a father. Where there is and has never been a legitimate reason...
A Coyote Called "Bluebird"
I'm from here in Chicago--near north side, but you'd never know it by looking at me. We coyotes aren't seen in the city very often. Yeah, the faded feathers I wear make me look like I belong on the plains with my family. But I assure you I can hold my...
The Nightly Feed
There are those lucky folk who carry their sins for themselves, and only themselves. It is these folk who are blessed, for they merely have their own ills and evils to bear before they may pass into the beyond. I am not so lucky. My name is Tembo. I...
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Five
It took me a few minutes to get a hold of my emotions and look up to Jack's face, I could see the concern for my well being in his eyes. "You okay kitten?" He asked softly as he reached out with one hand to gently shuffle the papers on the desk back...
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter One
I yawned softly and opened my eyes trying to ignore the feelings that were still hammering at my soul like a hammer at a forge. My lawyer had brought up a lot of good points when he'd said that my life was a mess, but the truth was even worse than he'd...