Acquired Taste (Furball Chapter 2)
Fridays were home days for Lewis. While his coworkers all had that day of the week off, the ibex voluntarily spent his day on his desktop computer working on priority projects for Warhorn IT, a small (yet successful) company of which Lewis happened to...
Furball (Chapter 1)
Chase hadn't added his name to the list of attendees, hadn't told anyone he would be going, hadn't let on at all. He knew no one would recognize his face thanks to years of careful photography. He would be an anonymous bar patron having a few...
Writing Room
"One more... \*wheeze\* comm left in the... \*wheeze\* queue..." The rattling, shallow breathing is coming from what looks like a dark gray and white boulder on a bariatric bed in the center of the room. If you watch, you can see the top rising and...