Out on a Limb
The man accepted so he and maverick's father got to work removing trees and tossing the limbs one by one into the chipper. maverick adored watching the wood chips as they flew out and scattered across the ground like snow.
Fallout - Life and Limb(s)
I passed the bus ride back to Fairchild in silent contemplation watching the familiar scenery pass by the window. Out the corner of my eye I noticed a hare in black sunglasses...
Angel Dust: To catch a Spider
The sounds of screeching wheels and sirens punctuate the cold night. The moon obscured by intrusive clouds leaving the city in a perpetual dark as he moves towards his target. The lights from a half-dozen Guards marching about the exterior as Lights...
Touch
It was more alike the strange additions she had gained during the vela'alari, a limb which should not be there. it was purple, just like kali's skin, but also darker and appeared very solid.
Clash
"That pleasure which is at once the most intense, the most elevating, and the most pure, is, I believe, found in the contemplation of the beautiful." -Edgar Allan Poe The two strangers remained still, staring at each other in the dim light of the...
Exile
Staring at herself in her private quarter's mirror, Neiame sighed. She had to do something. Had others also been left behind? Had they also been transformed as she had? She certainly felt disconnected from the rest of the Alari, yet at the same time,...
Union
She counted her limbs. six arms, four breasts, two tails. hooves and horns. her youth. caeil and ellicia, along with herself, had that very same number of limbs for themselves. caeil was a male, with the horns and the hooves. ellicia was young.
Angel Dust: To date a Spider
Soon joined by his multi-limbed lover, angel hums and giggles slipping in front of the sleepy male.
Angel Dust: To love a Spider
Now a 6ft tall lithe and girly spider fag with 8 long yet powerful limbs, a silken down of short creamy white fur and soft rose eyes.
Shift
As if her first transformation following the vela'alari had been repeated, she was slowly growing yet more limbs. two more arms were growing on each side of her torso, below the six already present.
Drift
So much destruction. So much death. As she drifted across the emptiness of space, Neiame could only reflect on what she had done, as she tried to hold back her instinctive urges to consume. The ritual she had overseen had simply resulted in...
Wrath
There were no beasts in the land which had limbs as beautiful as the wings she had now grown. and she could not remember feeding on any of them. as far as she could remember, no animal had spiritual energy on which her people could feed on.