Allison's Journal I - Diamonds Are a Coon's Best Friend
Allison's Journal I - Diamonds Are a Coon's Best Friend I'm writing this because my dear friends have suggested that I would benefit from keeping a log of my extensive loot so I can keep some kind of order in my vault. They say that's the reason, but I...
The Greatest Victory
THE GREATEST VICTORY The morning sun was shining down through the clouds upon the Ivan Elizabeth High School as model student Miles made his way into the building. The time was perfect as usual; it was not too late and not too early. There was ample...
The Dragon in the Storm
The Dragon in the Storm It is a dark and stormy day and heavy snow blazes down over the land. Concealed in the conveniently tall space beneath a bridge is the hero of our tale, a well-mannered dragon by the name of Jake. He carries in his hand five...
Mave's Origins Part 1 - Fool's Gold
Part I Fool's Gold I blacked out as I hit the treetops. The next thing I remember was the harsh vibrations of a truck along a seldom-used road. It pushed through the potholes and over the seemingly vast boulders lining the dirt track, sending...
Unexpected Company
It was another showery summer evening when a raccoon and a fennec fox got together for pizza and a film. The rain clattering down on the tiles of the roof and the windows sounded like a heavenly percussive orchestra and the sunset imbued them with a...
The Fellowship of the Fluff
Summer swelled into a glorious, pulsating plethora of azure skies and long, blazing days and Allison's favourite time of the year was fast approaching; his annual camping trip with all his closest buddies. The only unfortunate downside was that the...
Allison's Day Off
Another lazy summer day off in the life of Allison Towers. The sunset beat a golden haze through the windows, speckled by shadows from the lush canopy hung over Allison's woodland home. Birds twittered outside and a breeze swam through the branches...
F.I.C.
F.I.C. "What simulation would you like tonight, boys?" Mother says as she tucks me in. She's not my mother, we just call her that. I peep from under my blankets. I like these blankets; I got them before I came here. They remind me of something, but I...
Tomac the Hunter or Her Fire, Her Light
In the days of darkness before Via,there was a hunter born with sand for skin.When the Priests of Flame come with fire about themremember hunter Tomac,who gave them their colours.Tomac set out to hunt his prey:an elusive Brightfox with senses...
Ace of Diamonds [C]
On a calm Sunday evening, Allison Towers found himself staring up at something he'd never dealt with before. "Well, I never thought I'd be stealing a painting of a diamond," he said, eyes darting around the gallery and then back to the oil painting....
Ace of Clubs [C]
The denizens of Tigertail Lane knew well the gentle smell of freshly-baked cakes and bread as it rolled down over the cobbles. The odour trail originated at the doors of Ace's Cakes, a bakery owned by Ace himself. Ace was well-known around town as the...
Psuedosubservience
Ezra the lynx grinned as he readied himself for his first - and last - day at his new job. He had to admit, the custom-made uniform he had donned looked devilishly handsome. It was a typical three-piece suit with a stylish angular blazer that looked...