The Final Hunt
While you read this, please keep in mind that I haven't written for a while, and just got back into it with a sudden burst of insperation. Suggestions are warmly welcomed. * * * A light breeze wafted through the old forest as the sound of running...
Going Up North: Part 1
Hey! This is my second attempt at a story. Except this time, I'm making about three or four parts long. Let me know what you think, and if you have any improvements, let me know and I'll fix them. Enjoy! ---------- I sat at my desk, tapping my nails...
Collage Love
'Well, here's your room, 199," said the old rabbit, who was referred to as Mr. Taillog. 'And here is your key.' I shuffled the two boxes I had in my hands so I could get at the keys. Once I exposed an inch of free paw, Mr. Taillog handed me the key....