Bottle it Up; Pour it Out

Bottle it Up; Pour it Out Dar pushes open the heavy, metal door and stomps into Arskew's only intoxicant serving establishment. A dozen orcs look his way--some nod their heads at him, some smile, and some wonder what had made him grumpy this time....

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The First Shall Not Be Last

* * * _ **\*\*If you're interested in listening, instead of reading, to this story, follow the link to a reading done by** _ **The Voice of Dog** _**! ([https://www.sofurry.com/view/1786525](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1786525))\*\***_ _A little...

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The Night Mother Answers Your Nocturnal Supplication

_ **This was originally a story I posted here about 9 years ago. I never finished the original one and recently felt like completing the story. This turned into a significant rework and an additional 12k words on top of the original!** _ _ **Please...

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Jake Gets His Performance Review

Twitter: @NalzWrites FA: [https://www.furaffinity.net/user/nalz/](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/nalz/) Jake Gets His Performance Review The time his watch said and the position the sun held never seemed in sync. One said it was five-thirty and...

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Final Exit

\*A short story that came to me as I was listening to Final Exit by Fear Factory on their new album Mechanize\* My life no longer has any value. For too long I've been determining the value of others lives and now my own value has come up for...

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The Invasion of Acacia: Chapter 3

\*Disclaimer\* All Location, Names and Characters are © Jordan P. Unless Otherwise Noted The Retalian race and original concept is © Tom M. February 2005 \*/Disclaimer\* Author's Note: So this is the long awaited chapter 3. There isn't a whole...

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The Invasion of Acacia: Chapter 2

\*Disclaimer\* All Location, Names and Characters are © Jordan P. Unless Otherwise Noted The Retalian race and original concept is © Tom M. January 2005 \*Disclaimer\* Author's Note: Sheesh, sorry it took so long, I'm a bit slow when it comes...

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Dishonest Departure

The previous day was a blur of activity. There were a few breaks, mainly for food, in an otherwise non-stop day. Running around the convention center, attending panels, grabbing quick snacks, meeting up with friends and meeting up with those friend's...

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Were I Home for Christmas...

Were I Home for Christmas... Something stirred me from my slumber. I didn't bother to open my eyes. After a brief moment of disorientation I knew that the daylight I could see through my eyelids had done it. It didn't matter that it was light out; I...

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"Outstanding motivation and dedication to duty..."

_Welcome one and all for another wonderful, short tale of erotica! I wrote this for a friend of mine as a gift. Partly because I'm such an amazing, indispensable, unforgettable friend, but also because I quite enjoyed the subject matter._ _~As...

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The Night Mother Answers Your Nocturnal Supplication

Preconceived Notions "Any new contracts for me, Astrid?" "Yes, actually. Oh, don't look so distraught. This one will be easy for you. Hmm, almost like a vacation." The tall, hard faced woman crossed her arms. "You've been spending far too much time...

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Action Scene

~December 2011~ In the future you wouldn't think that swords would play any role in combat but I find the combat of centuries past enthralling. Nobody ever sees it coming. The switch from gun to blade. Maybe I'm just nostalgic, for a time period I was...

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