A Quick Piece Of History
The events in this story are true, besides the fact that me and vexen are writing our selves as furrys. i do hope that all who read this enjoy it, as i'm sharing something very, very personal about myself that i do not like talking about. so, enjoy.
History Lesson
And it came to pass, in the spring of the year 2020 on the old calendar, that a great plague swept from nation to nation across the planet. It spread quickly, and was easily transmitted, yet difficult at first to detect. Carriers of the viral infection...
Casual Hatred Flung This Way
A poem i wrote well over a year ago to vent about then current events, still feels relevant especially with certain patterns and things i see pop up now and then.
What Is There Left To Say?
A poem i made and posted on my website a while ago about then current events. thought i should add it here too since it's about a sadly still relevant and important issue and also i'm still trying to post everything in order.
My Own Sacrifice Pt. 1 "Deadly Illness" by HuskyPunk Industries
I am not responsible for anything that happens ;3 this is a song i made from a traumatic event that happened to me about 4 months ago. i am all better from it, and happy with my life. but here ya go, the poetic version of my "event".
The Event
News reports were talking about death tolls and numbers of humans left as well as the effects of what all the stations were calling 'the event.'
Dossier: Shadow
The first is often shadow's eyes and ears of the local events, often giving his reports from his master's lap, with a rump full of shadow's length while moaning out each detail of the day's events.
Don’t Need Your Guilt
Was also coincidentally relevant to then current events and i suppose continues to be relevant now. not exactly an easy subject to articulate properly but i tried my best.
Dartmouth Part Two: Dartmouth High School
Without anything weird happening over the week, i started to believe that i had fallen asleep while working, dreamed the whole event up, and then woke up paranoid enough to believe the dream.
The Mane Event
Feeling the chains being lifted from his arms for what was likely to be the last time, Scott rubbed his arms, liking the notion of freedom he was being provided. Prison was not all it was cracked up to be, of course, but he could do without the...
Regression event
Monday 8:30 am, Lucas, a husky, was sat in front of the TV watching the last news about an approaching hurricane. The meteorological phenomenon was still weak, a tropical storm actually, but experts warned it would intensify in the near future...
An event in a robbery.
Just a short first person account in an event. 'this just can't be happening.' my brain kept screaming, as i stared at the group of masked people that were surrounding me and the group of people in the bank.