Fursecution- Part 3
There were huts with corrugated tin roofs, scrap walls, and mud floors. Some walls even seemed to have bullet holes. Was I in Detroit? The easiest thing to notice aside from the scenery was the people. All of them were hybrids of sorts, like me. Men,...
Fursecution- Part 2
"You shouldn't stand," the nurse said, "you have been living off an IV for years now, There's no doubt you are a little dehydrated. Not to mention you aren't used to your body yet," I cringe as she says it's "my" body. There's no way in hell it is. I...
Fursecution- Part 1
I opened my eyes, drowsy from sleep. I blinked twice, seeing just a white blur at first. Slowly, everything faded into view. The inside of my mouth felt fuzzy, like it was incredibly dry. I let out a yawn, then tried recalling how I got here. I think...
Fursecution- Prologue
Afghanistan 2014 The Marines kept putting one foot in front of the other, the platoon moving down the straight dirt road. There was nothing in sight other than the mountains and tree-lined empty tracts of dirt, now long barren from the rule of the...