The Dark Virus

"Memories are a real pain in the tail feathers. It's like taking a bullet to the brain. That sharp sound you hear right before the sea of silence takes ya." Rip Runner sucked in the last drag of the burned cigarette butt. Unsatisfied, the roadrunner...

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The runner

He was running......headphones in his ears as the lyrics ran through his head, were was he running? Why was he running? He did not know but he kept going anyway. His faviort song "remember the name by fort minor" ran through his head only making him...

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The runner and the meal

He was a nice looking bunny the had an athletic build. He was running in a forested area and I am a wolf and wolves eat rabbit. I didn't bite him to death. No I'm not that savage. I just poured some chloroform on a cloth and pressed it...

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I'm a runner.

_I run I hide From sea to border To find, to hide From a life out of order The tides that bind The likes of mind Music Laughs Passion and such Are only what we have in common, Not much But I run I hide From sea to border To escape you...

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A runner's love

Here's the basic usual warning. Yes, you should be 18 or over to read this story. No, I'm held responsible if your under. This story contains sexual scenes of homosexuality. So if you don't like it, You don't have to read it. All characters are devised...

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Runner 5

Putting his equipment in a heap, the runner went to the pool to drink, urinate and return to kiss and nibble on her lover, awaiting his waking so she could have sex with him again..

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Chained Runner

Danae shifted uncomfortably, lying down only to struggle back up to her knees and try a new position. The chain attached to her collar clinked softly as she moved, never letting Danae forget the reason why she was sleeping on a mass of pillows instead...

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The Night Runner

Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff Reid was running through the heavy woods; no trails or signs to guide him. He had done this run a hundred times before. The sweat flowed from the top of his head, drenching his brown hair, and ran down the back of his thin,...

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Connections, Parts 2 and 3

2 It had been a long time since Tech E. Coyote had woken up in someone else's bed, much less with the bed's owner still in it. He yawned, stretched, and froze when his paw brushed feathers. ...

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Beep!

There were days when Tech E. Coyote seriously considered hanging up his uniform and walking away from the Loonatics. Somewhere else, he thought, there had to be another team of superheroes granted powers by that freak meteor. It was just too improbable...

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Fast and Curious

"I hate being left to guard the base there ain't nothin' to do here!" Tech E. Coyote connected the nanowires to the Deconstructor and looked up from his microscope. "Why don't you complete some exercises in the training room?" "Not supposed to go...

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