Steering One's Future CH1
_"When terrible things happen, you will feel alone, trapped in your past. Let those shades go and focus on your Dreams."_ Ayliith's bloodshot eyes opened. Her scales were scraped in places she couldn't reach and her heart felt like it would burst....
Strangers After All: Part VII
He turned to look as i laid my hand on his thick arm, the muscles springing under his fur as he would turn the steering every so often. "do you hide who you are around them?"
The Life of Another - Chapter 1
I eased my usual death grip on the steering wheel and let my mind wander as traffic came to a total stop. "yeah, you're right, we're almost home.
Port Dore - Chapter Five
"blood on the boots...blood on the steering wheel...and blood on the sink." i heard the husky say. "i say this is pretty incriminating." the husky handed the phone back.
MoonDust, Chapter 18
Something was wrong with the truck's rear steering, making the vehicle hard to manage. the front steering still worked, and the colonel decided to press on rather than attempt repairs.
Feyrahl, SF Ch 0.0
Mac's hands were still shaking, still wrapped around the steering wheel with a white-knuckled grip.
Steering One's Future CH3 - Muddy Trail
#4 of steering one's future this is a short story describing the adventures of ayliith, one of my characters from the world of midrast wain, and is a direct continuation of ayliith's origin story here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1509148 i would heartily
52 - Trouble at Sea
Someone steer us to the nearest rock!' iphigenia hurried towards the steering wheel. 'on it! conchim, push us more to the left!'
Steering One's Future CH2 - Bright Moment
_And when she awakened, a pair of menacing red eyes peered down upon her..._ Serrated teeth snarled into Ayliith's face, startling the young hybrid out of her drowsiness and pushing her back against the mud wall of her hideout. Long sinuous body...
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 1
At the steering wheel is a mean-looking fox, holding on to the steering wheel and fixing his eyes straight ahead. he looks tense, as if in deep concentration.
On Ice
**On Ice** _By Greyhound1211_ His hand throbbed, the gauze wrapped around his knuckles was already flecked with blood where it had spotted...
The Resurrection of Eric - Preface
I eased my usual death-grip on the steering wheel and let my mind wander as traffic came to a total stop. "yeah, you're right. we're almost home.