The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 2, Part 1
"Congrats on the win Saturday, Larry," Osaze said as the gryphon approached the lockers. "Thanks! Were you there?" Osaze smiled down at Larry, which was easy for him to do since he was close to seven feet tall. "Yup. I saw you block that goal like a...
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 2, Part 3
It took Larry longer than usual to change into his gym clothes; his wings just didn't want to cooperate today. Such was the difficulties of being a winged creature with all of the disadvantages and none of the advantages. _Why am I the only one in the...
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 2, Part 2
"Probably. Sampson and me studied all Sunday afternoon," Larry said as he and Osaze made their way down the hallway. It was starting to get crowded with the student milling about, so they had to carefully maneuver their way to class. "I bet you...
Watching Us
My name is John Tollman, a 16 year old who was lucky enough to be driven by my uncle to help him with his work and by lucky, I was 'volunteered' by my parents to spend the summer with him. He lives in a nice house but it came with the job, which is...
Spare Part's Graveyard
"you tried the graveyard without anyone with you?" he replied as he ruffled through his bag, pulling out a little first aid kit. he opened it up as he lifted my leg onto his shoulder, so my ankle was elevated.
graveyard men - poem
#3 of poetry collection poem no. 3 they say they meet in graveyards where the leaves crunch and crumble where the men meet under the moonlight rumored has it to drink and mumble down the sidewalk they'll come paving their path in groups treading along
Meet Me at the Graveyard
A few feet away was a chain link fence that was about eight feet high, and beyond that was the graveyard. it was a massive expanse of tombstones, statues, and flowers, all of which seemed sinister.
Meet Me in the Graveyard
#5 of meet me (public) a feline asks her friend out into the local graveyard for a bit of personal retribution and fun. support me on patreon to see more fantastic stories like this one!
Madness Vase
What really got to me was that it was in a graveyard! like seriously the shit there is haunted, you're grave robbing! but i pushed it all aside. i hadn't seen his eyes get so lively before.
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 5, Part 2
After Larry received permission to stay at Plato's house for dinner, he and Plato retreated to the dining room, spending a half hour on Plato's homework. One set of problems gave the minotaur more difficulty than the others. "I just can't figure out...
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 5, Part 1
That Friday after school Larry rode with Plato to his home. The minotaur drove a white station wagon which had to be older than both of them combined, but the interior was pristine. It even had a stereo which allowed a connection to an MP3 player, and...
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 4, Part 4
Larry willed himself not to be under the questions. She was a doctor, a psychologist, and there had to be a purpose to them, even if he couldn't see it. "Because they treat me like an equal." The doctor nodded. "Well, that's all the time we have." She...