‘Ughhhh I wish this train ride would go faster!’




Olive would hold onto one of the overhead handles with one hand and the other she would be scrolling through her phone. The train she was on had few people on it, a mix between anthros and humans. Scrolling through her insta for you page she would watch her friends going out and enjoying life while she waited for the train to get to her stop. Every so often the tra

“

I used to

rule the

world Seas would rise when I gave the word
,
Now in the morning, I sleep alone, sweeping the streets I used to own.”




A hand would emerge from underneath the thin pillows as he would try and tap the phone several times before landing on the snooze button. The

It had been a hard week of college with the semester coming to an end. I had multiple exams and projects that I rushed to get done. Once the week was over my close friends and I decided to go to a pond that we heard about. Checking the time on my phone I see that I am right on time and I’m the only one here. Go figure tying my blonde hair into a ponytail I get out of my car and take my extra long shirt off revealing my bikini clad body. Now you might be wondering, “Olive it’s d

Piere and Olga would be heading down the forested trail looking for somewhere to stay for the night. The sun had set and the pair were wandering through the darkness, the stars providing little light for them to wander through. Piere took the lead a few feet in front of Olga the bandit would still be slung on his shoulder knocked out. Every few steps Olga would steal glances at Piere but it was difficult to get a good view of him even with her good vision in the dark due to the dark cloak he had

In a realm where the extraordinary is ordinary, where majestic creatures and royalty reign, there lies a quaint, well-guarded hamlet known as Estonia. This bustling settlement is teeming with life and is home to a covert guild of bounty hunters, an enigma that adds to the town's allure. Among its members, the most infamous is a man named Piere. Pierre, with his striking appearance, dons thigh-high stockings, a black robe that speaks of his dark profession, and a hood that veils his jet-black hai

Night was coming to an end, and after spending all night at a party I would stumble out of the frat house starting the journey to my dorm room. Tonight was a special party as it was my first party at university and being a freshman it was important to make sure I looked my best for it to potentially find some fun. Unfortunately even in my nice dress that made my assets pop out I would get no one, who I was interested in, to hit on me. Fog would start rolling in after gaining a short distance fro