Renaissance Unfaire
Most women would sneer if a stranger called them a wench. Me, I curtsy and say, "Thank you for the complement, kind sir." Why? One, it takes a lot more than a rude epithet to make me break down in tears. And two - well, I am a wench. Don't get it...
Clyde vs. Rambo
St. Louis wasn't big enough for the both of them. Clyde, the world's first and only anthropomorphic Clydesdale (engineered by Anheuser-Busch during the final years of the Busch family's control of the company), had been generally secure in...
Your Girls Are in Your Corner
Jeanice tipped her head down and became quiet. She sat on the couch stoically, her hands lightly clenched on her lap. Sue, her wolf roommate and friend, looked on from the kitchenette. She was becoming quite disconcerted. It was rare for her to see...
Thunderbird
"You've come to me!" The bison, a young adult, stared transfixed at the creature he had summoned. It was an enormous bird with the build of an eagle, brown feathers and currents of electricity flashing around its body. It seemed to fill the entire...