Euphoria

Euphoria The door to Lysander's office swung open noiselessly. He prided himself on keeping it well-oiled. Through the door, less than noiselessly, stepped a man with equine features. Not in a poetic sense: he had a...

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Miscalculation

Miscalculation "Boss, we're ready for Trial 18 on that new serum. Boss?" The intern tugged at Seda's sleeve, trying to get the lab director's attention as he stared off into space, preoccupied with something. ...

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Dry Spell

Dry Spell Chapter 1: Sweet Dreams The gray stallion tossed and turned in his sleep, muttering indistinctly to himself. The specially made stockings he wore over his hooves to keep from tearing up the bedsheets sounded a muffled drumbeat as he...

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Change of Pace

**Change of Pace** **Chapter One: Arrival** The shuttle service bus rolled to a stop at the small terminal set incongruously amidst secluded, alpine woods. Not exactly a limousine, but certainly more luxurious than a Greyhound, the...

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Stuck in a Rut

Stuck in a Rut Part One: Arrival The package arrived unusually early in the morning, just as Seda was finishing breakfast. It was fairly nondescript, just a brown cardboard box with a shipping label, minimal return address info. This...

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Show Business

Show Business Del sighed to himself as he walked to work, ignoring signs lined in bright neon that clashed garishly with the crumbling concrete and pitted steel of their buildings. The short, olive-green lizard walked through the shopping and...

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First Time for Everything

First Time for Everything Nerissa got to her feet smoothly, giving a small bow to her class. The white shark's toned, tattooed, muscular body practically radiated a sense of restrained strength as she grinned at her yoga students. "Same time next...

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Adverse Reaction

Adverse Reaction "Boss, explain again why a genetic modification company has a time-travel division?" Seda's latest intern gave him a confused look. "It's simple, really. With this device, I can fling myself into the future, take notes on how...

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Late to the Party

Late to the Party "Seriously, whose idea was it to walk all the way to this party?" Hal grumbled. "It's over an hour's walk, in the country, in winter!" The wind tugged at the flannel and whistled around his jeans, tousling the hairs of his tail...

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