Every Dog Has Their Day

I wake to a dimly lit room, the curtains and blinds barely illuminated by the rising sun's first rays. It's a Sunday, the outside world still asleep in the early morning. I twist my head around on the couch as I hear the faint rustling of sheets and a...

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A Star Wars "Scientific" Journal

_ **A Report on the Non-Existence of Midichlorians and the Development of the Ysalamir Projector** _ By Jedi Master Kytori, "Trooper General" of the Black Banthas, 13thArmy of the Grand Republic The Clone War has provided an unexpected boon. While...

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A short story ... number 2

Nethaniel sits at his desk, organizing papers into compact sets before stapling them in the bottom left corner. On the wall to his left, his long-sword hangs on a pair of golden nails piercing an ash plaque in the shape of a Norman Kite shield. "This...

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A short story...number.

"So, you went back to the temples, got your butt handed to you, and want to go back?" Annabelle asks with a note of incredulous awe carrying along in her tone. Kneeling by the four foot long fish tank, the skunk watches Nethaniel's long-sword floating...

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Rude Awakening

Ameria giggled as Neth pulled her into a private closure in the park. Here the trees were thick and hardly anyone walked these forgotten paths in favor of staying in public view. Neth didn't waste any of his time, his paws flew to Ameria's body,...

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Heated Rub 3

Months as a couple turned into years, from roommates where the seed was planted to the exciting moment shared as a Pyrenees and Tigress walked down the aisle amidst cheering from their cherished friends and loved ones. A limousine awaited them, outside...

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Heated Rub 2

It had been a long day, the tigress regretfully admitted as hot water cascaded down her bare body, streams rolling over her womanly curves and matted down her fur to reveal her form more adequately. A radio sang sweetly to her a rich country tune she...

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Heated Rub

She came at him from the shadows of the hallway. His towel ripped from his shocked paws as a hungry mouth clamped on his, drawing tongue and breath into her own. Her breasts rubbed vigorously against the Pyrenees chest as the tigress that was his...

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Conflict Pt 1

** ** ** ** "You were out of line, Net-Haniel." "I don't care. The rest of you can sit on your thrones all day and compose poems. I'm not going to stand by and watch while our enemies corrupt a world neither of us are supposed to be touching!" The...

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Repressed Emotion

I opened the front door to the motel room with my left hand that was matted with my own dried blood. Holding my right arm tightly to my chest I winced as I inhaled, my ribs screaming in protest to the beating they undertook earlier tonight. Tangling...

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Magical Panties

Jim sat on his couch, playing video games when the rapport of knocking causes him to pause his game and look back over his shoulder and towards the door. "Yeah?" He yelled, wondering if it was one of his neighbors complaining about the noise level...

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Upgrade

The booming bass of dubstep boomed and thrummed through the workshop, making any passerby glance towards the double-paned, plexi-glass security door leading to Nethaniel's "office." The rows of weapons encased in hard foam were all covered by heavy...

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