Eyes like the Forest (7)

No-longer-gray had awoken some hours before dawn, having slept as much as he was allowed, and made a breakfast of wild berries and a crust of bread leftover from the previous day's meal, all while watching that fragile construction of wood and straw....

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Eyes like the Forest (6)

Despite assurances otherwise, it was nearing midday when the ferry had finally docked in Tarrensford, a fact the traveler would have bemoaned, were he not simply grateful to be on solid land once again. No more wagons, no more ferries, no horses, or...

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Eyes like the Forest (5)

Nausea fought its way into No-longer-gray gut as his stomach once again threatened to empty itself. The gentle rocking of the wagon's wheels turning over the dirt road, while once a comforting boon to the weary traveler, now tormented him in his...

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Eyes like the Forest (4)

Blood and rainwater mixed with the earth to create a viscous muck in which the body of the ox had sank. The rain had broken an hour ago, but the wind still shrieked about them cart, carrying the distant lupine howls. The attack had been fast, not an...

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Eyes like the Forest (3)

A sickly green light illuminated the wooden door, caused by a hanging lantern that burned an otherworldly hue, casting a deathly pallor onto the still dark, stone street and onto the sign of black wood, upon which jagged letters of alabaster dubbed...

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Eyes like the Forest (2)

A mecca of industry, Halain was a city of dull, gray stone and black iron, where chimneys belched thick, black smoke into the sky, day and night. It was a dark, misshapen blotch upon the verdant land, tethered to the mountain range by numerous railways...

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Eyes like the Forest (1)

The creak of the wagon, the gentle rocking as it rumbled down the road in its steady rhythm, the soft birdsong and warm sunlight seemed to pull him ever deeper into weariness as he reclined in the open back, among the cargo. Nestled between a box that...

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Eyes like the Forest (Intro/Teaser)

"You must keep going." The voice from the darkness. No form, no shape, no color, merely an empty echo, void of emotion. "I'm trying! ... I'm trying..." I answer, my own voice strained and weak, weary from my seemingly endless work. "The balance must...

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Zippy Zipperdale: Moderately Mad Scientist

It's not furry but it does involve some transformations in some of the chapters. this was one of my few attempts at non-porn fan fiction.

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How I Learned To Use Distraction and Annoyance Positively

Written By Vexen Have you ever felt it was absolutely necessary to do something that would get you into a medium amount of trouble, like annoying the staying power out of a parasitic con artist? Often your children will know if a temporary resident...

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Goodbye Howard (Anti War Poem)

A very old friend of mine died recently. He lived a long life and lived it to the fullest. This poem I wrote for him as a goodbye. He was a veteran of WWII a loving husband a caring father and good friend. This is for all those who knew someone who has...

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Freddy Fazbear's Pizza origins (non-furry) ch2.

In 2001 FFP was reopened this time as Fazbear's Fright a horror attraction the attraction stayed open for five years in 2003 FF teamed up with the WWE as a sponsor two days afterward KANE a WWE superstar went in costume for a behind the scenes...

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