“It was really nice
of the Duchess to send you with us to guide us Amy.” Leeta said as
she walked along behind the Cheshire cat. Her eyes almost locked on
the furry back side that kept disappearing and reappearing.
“O its no big deal.
Anyway I got tickets to see Tea Party. The Duchess and Cook don't
like them.” The grinning cat girl said over her shoulder as she
pulled a set of three tickets out of no where and waved them happily.
“Tea Party?!?”
Viccie asked looking up sudden

Becoming
(a part of) a Better Person
In
the world of Street Fighter, there is one woman who lives to torment
others, and her name is Juri. She's ruthless, cruel, sadistic, and
not above cutting down her allies so she can come out ahead, all
wrapped in one tight purple package. After recently disguising
herself as an Interpol agent and working with Chun-Li, she betrayed
her and fled, and is now on the run. Even though she's laying low,
she still enjoys causing as much chaos as possible, and after

There
is a theory. An idea that ours is not the only universe, that it is
just one of countless varients, and one of the relative few capable
of sustaining organic life.
And
there is another theory. That with infinite space there will be
infinite opportunities, and every conceivable concept will occur at
least once; a truth to the dream that ‘ideas will become reality’.
It was
almost a thousand years after the years Matt Groening captured so
well, portraying the eventful lives of the ‘nucl

Fastpaw
and Myrtle
“Good end” version
By Strega
The raccoon stood a little over four and a half
feet tall, and to Myrtle that was just the right height. She stood
less that that herself, inheriting a slight frame from her elvish
mother. Humans and the other tall races towered over her, but when
she bumped into the praka minstrel in the inn hallway their eyes were
at almost the same level.
It happened that she and he frequented the same
inns; she a saleswoman for spices and he a traveling

Chapter 1(F/Object and
farting)Bree had just finished basketball practice and was
tired. It was late and she just wanted to go home, she still had a
lot of homework to do and it was already 10. There pre-season
workouts had been getting harder and harder as their first game
approached and they always had to wait for the boys to finish their
practice which usually made practice from 7 to 10. Her chest was sore
and swollen from all the push-ups and she swore her ass had literally
turned to Jell-o

I
paid the groundskeeper a thousand dollars, mija, so he'd let you into
the aquatic center after it closes. Now you can train at night, too!
Lap.
I
twist, thrust off the end of the pool, and dolphin-kick seven meters
beneath the water before breaking the surface in butterfly. I've only
been swimming for an hour and my shoulders already ache for a break.
But they'll ache worse than this next week at the meet, so I push
harder.
When
I was younger, swimming used to be fun. It was my escape - from t