Joads Grapes
It lived on a world that would come to be called Joad. Its home was one of the many metal spirals that twisted through the planet's crust like a rooty scaffold. We shall call it Violet, for like its Willy Wonkian namesake, it was a large purplish-blue...
Phoenix
Oh the lives I tried to live Trying on identities To find the one that fit for me; But many did not, and still don't And each me that fails the test Must come to its own end. I thought I had a boyfriend Who loved me fair and true. He seemed...
Give a Dog a Bone...
A dark wolf with amber eyes sat on the bed in a tiny room, a stainless steel toilet across from him with a sink at the tank. Beside him was a neatly folded orange pants and shirt, a white undershirt, and a pair of barely white tighty whities. The neat...
A Way Out
The walls were dirty, and it smelled of puke. The walls were always dirty. Even though the grumpy dog who was cleaning the floors came through every day. He always came during the afternoon nap time. He wiped the linoleum with smelly chlorine bleach,...
Cagetown
Juvie, the slammer, CageTown. That's what I get for my crimes. Plenty of other cubs like me in here, all species and looks. All except mine. Sure, there were other foxes, but none of them sported my unique style of black and white fur, and not a one of...
Learning to Love the Void
Learning to love the void By ironsnake345 Submission for a weekly writing prompt by Writer's Crossing ----------------------------------------------------------------------- --\> Lol yeah, things have been going pretty great since I moved in....