Solutions For a Cold Day

_Inspired by the lovely weather the northern US has been having._ It was cold outside, a fact that Drako had no trouble realizing. Despite his warm coat and hat, and other winter clothings, he couldn't wait to get inside the nice, warm home he...

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Valentine Love

_This story was originally written on Valentine's Day of 2006, hence the title. Unfortunately, it took me til now to finish it. It's a gift to my bestest wingbro, Drako. Obviously._ Also, you know the drill about being 18 and all that. Also, gay...

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Sucky Artist

Sucky Artist Junior grumbled and, for the umpteenth time, vigorously scrubbed his paper with his eraser. Try as though he might, Junior's attempts at arts are nothing compared to the artwork of his favorite artists. Even buying books about art...

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Family: The End

This isna a continuation of my 'Family' series, as recent developments within my own family have ruined any desire to continue writing about Murry and his Dad. As for my own father: I love you, Dad. Fair Winds and Following Seas

Family VI: Quality Time, Sleep, and Dreams.

Murry wiggled closer to his dad, trembling gleefully within his snugging arms. His tears stopped coming forth and he simply pRrrRRrred intensely, each exhaling pRRrRRrrr ending in a wheeze. The younger dragon rubbed the top of his head against his...

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Family V: Bath Time

Murry's dad slowly drifted awake, his mind gradually becoming aware of different sensations, the very first one happening to be the feel of his son cuddled in his arms, followed by the warmth of the sun's rays against his scales, announcing the arrival...

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Family IV: Hindpaws

Several hours passed, all the while Murry's dad cradling his sleeping son and idley grooming the younger dragon's scales, licking all around his muzzle slowly, lovingly. The hours drifted by in a blissful haze as he cuddled his son against him,...

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Family III: Fun!

Murry was sprawled out on the ground in the large cave that served as the living room of his and his father's den. At the moment, he was soaking up the sun's warm rays and waiting for his beloved father. He didn't wait very long as he soon heard the...

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Family II: Breakfast

Murry perked awake, noticing that his dad wasn't with him, though the elder dragon was fatherly enough to make sure Murry was warm and comfortable by draping a soft comfortor over him and had an equally soft pillow under his head. As the young...

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Family

Okay, so this isn't part of my 'Adventures of a Truck Driver' series, but sometimes you need a break, hmm? Murry padded dejectedly into the cave that he called home, a cave he shared with his father. When his dad saw him, he said, "Hey, Murry,...

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Adventures of a Truck Driver III

Adventures of a Truck Driver III I sprawled out in the pile of pillows the dragon used as a bed and watched my sexy lover as he puttered around in an attempt to cook a dinner for himself, me, and this mysterious guest. When he finished, he sat...

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Adventures of a Truck Driver II

It took us quite a while to make it to the place that the dragon called home. As we landed, I beheld nothing but what appeared to be a run-down barn. I watched in perplexity as the dragon brought me over to it. "Well," he said. "Welcome to my...

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