Copping a Feel(ing a Cop)
Characters and story by whyteyote art by aledonrex i sit on the edge of my bed with my head in my paws and listen to the furor of my pulse inside my heaving chest.
Better Late Than Never
Characters are whyteyote art by the wonderful aledonrex sometimes i look at tork when he can't see me. not like that, although when he gives me permission we do plenty of looking at each other.
White/Blackmail
With no more sound than the ghost of a breeze, Knorr Wheldon stepped out of the hedge through a gap no larger than he and emerged onto a brightly-lit sidewalk. Brushing down his fur with his fingers, the border collie adjusted what little clothing he...
Carpe Diem, Carpe Pater 2: Reciprocity
I once read an article about how technology is doing more to keep us apart even as we think it's bringing us together. I mean, it's nice when some celebrity or politician makes a gaffe (which is bullshit; their truth slips out and then they backpedal)...