|My best picture so far. I am extremely proud of this, it shows that patience can be learned, since I used to be impatient and to rush things.|
Freedom in Silver FurWarning: This story includes scenes of transformation with a great amount of detail. Shall you be uncomfortable with such situation, please refrain from reading and/or commenting harshly about it. You have been advised about it.Freedom in Silver Fur by kehei
Freedom. Freedom of thinking, freedom of acting, freedom of being who you are. Only the realm of dreams can allow such liberty. Reality binds you to a body, a form, and a life that sometimes sounds boring and uninteresting. Dreams can make anyone be anything, anywhere in space and time, even concepts that reality rejects.
Silver streaks. Black spots. Thick fur. Alone in the nature, only myself to be with. The ultimate freedom is at hand with paws. I was the king of the Himalayas, for yet another time. My body, lithe and flexible, managed to climb up those steep hills, yet doing it in such grace that my long, fuzzy tail would be a trail behind me. The cold wind? Pfft, what a wimp. My thick fur coat would block any kind of sub-zero wind, while my paw
Christmas Time -multi tf-Christmas Time!Christmas Time -multi tf- by drekian
A short story be drekian
I stepped out of the airport and into the cool Toronto air. The day was bright and the sky was clear. A light snow had fallen the night before, patches of it covering the grass around the airport. I towed my bad along grumbling as the wheel jumped over gravel and sidewalk salt. The flight hadn't been bad compared to normal (I occasionally get flight sick) but I still felt worn out from it. At least I had a few hours of downtime before everyone else showed up.
I had no idea how this would work; I knew that in one place or another, all of the friends that I was meeting with chatted. But I was afraid that there'd be arguments or something. Regardless, they all knew what they were getting into and I was really happy that I was finally getting to meet them, and spend a week with most of them.
The fact that it had worked out in the first place was complete luck. Everyone was off of school at this time
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