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Desert Naga -Part 3-Fiona froze at this. It didn't even make sense what he was saying. "What do you mean? Wasn't she human? And how did you know her?"
Klant sat back down in his chair. "I grew up with your grandmother in this very castle." He said, gesturing around himself. "At the time, we had a wealthy family of Nagas living in here, and she was my age. When she was twenty two, a messenger like Sæmon, your grandfather, came alone and they both fell in love. She eventually used an Inspect potion to change herself to a human and joined his clan. So now, I can hardly remember her, but when you came along, it triggered a sort of flash back. You see," he said
Complaints - Part 1Complaints
Dee Wright sighed as he finished tidying the desk. Hed finished with dusting, mopping, organizing, and not a single customer had come in for some time. He cracked his neck gently and settled into his chair. The industrial fan in the corner oscillated a few times. He rapped his fingers on the wood of the table. Just three hours left in his shift.
Despite the occasional boredom, he enjoyed working in the back. It was like his own little world. It was much better than being out there somewhere in the rest of store. He liked the owner but he knew she definitely had some quirks. Like the fact she opened a store which sold gender
A Story Dr. Who Would be Proud of...There is an idea of free will that surfaces in the world of philosophy, the ideas that set human beings apart from the rest of the animal kingdom. There are though, events out of the realm of human control that seem to shatter such a concept. Such an event was potentially set into motion billions of years ago, a supernova ripping apart a ball of expended hydrogen and dispersing it throughout the universe. A single rock born from the immense celestial upheaval sent on a one in a near infinite chance towards this lonely speck in the infinite universe. That's where I come in, the one on the unfortunate end of all of this, the one with the bad lu
Nonhumanity: Practical ApplicationsI had absolutely no idea how to do the test, all I could do was sit there and laugh, knowing that I was going for fail for sure. And in all likelihood, that would leave me stuck in here forever.
The previous chambers hadn't been as much of a problem. The first one, the one I woke up in, was almost literally just 'pull a switch'. And no, I had no idea how I got here. I just woke up in a room lined with dull grey, metal tiles, with nothing but my clothes, and a typed note in my hand saying "Levers remember, buttons forget after a few seconds, switches need to be constantly reminded. Try no
TF School part 1TF School
By Tobias Hawk
I was alone, a 16 year old with no family who just got a letter from a school asking him to join them in "science experiments", he got to the school and was shown where he would stay, a dorm that had a wall to the ocean and a door to the science room. He would not be known in the school until he was chosen as a "subject". Him and 15 other kids with no family but could support themselves with jobs and some work for others. My Name is Tobias Hawk and I am just going on with my life as if I were 20, I got a job refueling helicopters for $24 per hour. Now he was going to school, again but not as a student but as a hand
Release The HoundsThe room was dark but Antoinette was not a novice Hunter. Her thermal-vision goggles kept her appraised of anyone in the room; Antoinette refused to be surprised. She was a professional monster hunter at least, that was what she told anyone she met. That was what it said on her business card.
Any NHE non-human entity that saw her, however, knew that she was inexperienced and easy prey. The NHE that Antoinette was tracking, a vampiress named "The Red Widow," stared at Antoinette as she stalked through her lair.
Now was as good a time as any for the 'big reveal" that she so cherished.
The Red Widow slammed the li
Witch's Costume ContestIt was Halloween night, and the costume contest was starting soon. One young girl, no older than twelve stood outside the mall, making sure her costume was in order. She was dressed as a black cat, not the most original of costumes, but she had put a lot of work into it, and she was sure she could win tonight's costume contest, and a year's supply of candy. Yes, all of her hard work would come to fruition, she had sewed the ears and tail herself, spent hours painting her body and.
"Why hello my pretty!" She was interrupted in her thoughts, by another girl. She appeared to be about the same edge, dressed in a black robe, and carrying a broom.
Bird tf storyGryfalcon TF
This started as a RP, with one other person who had to leave part way through. I TFed him into a bird, and here is the copy/paste results.
~~You walk along the beach, looking at the birds flying above you, wishing you can join and wanting to be free like them. you close your eyes and sigh. BIP something grabs your attention. you start to feel weak. and lightweight.~~
Valentine Tuncsik groans a little bit, hugging his arms to himself.. Was it indigestion? Perhaps he didn't get enough to eat.. He yawned a little, and shifted uncomfortably, the sand in his shoes irritating him.
~~Your feet start to feel dry, You assume its just
The Seattle 777 IncidentIt was a rough day at Austin-Bergstrom International when our airplane landed, with wind and rain threatening to close down the airport. But somehow, the Thursday Shanghai run always came through. Our Boeing 777-4G9 seemed to glide in to the runway despite hefty crosswinds, before touching and quickly slowing down. Under air traffic controller guidance, I exited at the nearest taxiway and it wasn't long before the 777 was mated with the gate and everyone started to collect their things and disembark. I said goodbye to the people in first class, which was handled by one of three jet ways. I just turned around to grab my bag from the cockpit wh
Open Your MindOpen your mind
Turn it off, relax, and flow downstream
You are walking along a gravel path, bumpy and uneven due to its little use. Green foliage, wooden bark of great trees, all of these surround you as you walk down the path, absent minded, thinking only of whatever your journey may bring, and not caring about whatever that may be. You take a deep breath, greeted by the scent of chlorophyll and pollen, and the undeniable anti-smell of clean air. You can hear the sounds of nature around you, chirps, calls, scuttling paws, even just the rustle of branches against each other, and bushes against the grass. The greene
Aerodactyl TF - Rocket ScienceAerodactyl TF
Doctor Lapis, I know were running late with our gene replication project, the Rocket Scientist (yes, his occupation title was capitalized at least, it was on his business card) said placatingly, but this is not the way to speed things up. Applying more electricity will not only impede the results of the Experiment, it will be extremely dangerous. Taking a handkerchief from the pocket his lab coat, the scientist dabbed at his receding hairline. Surely you understand.
Are you implying there was even the slightest possibility that I didnt understand? The male sc
Search for honourSearch for honour
By the shadow demon
(Woman into dragon)
Madden Josie sat on a large bolder taking some time to rest after the hard battle she just had with a dragon. Josie was the first knight ever to slay a dragon that has for some reason guarding a large treasure that would help her country for the future.
Grabbing her bloody stained sword, Josie walks into the deceased dragons cave. Josie didnt had to travel far she shortly came across the dragons treasure.
Oh my Josie said in disbelief of how much they was. This makes the kings treasure hold lunch money! grabbing a handful of gold coins just made her g
Washing it All AwayTree Haven College: Washing it All Away
It was around 4:00 as James walked into the student activities building, his classes over for the day. The college's co-ed missions team was holding its annual Valentine's day sale, which occupied every free space on the first floor (and some not-so-free spaces). If you wanted to get something out of the ordinary for someone (or possibly for yourself), this was the place. As usual, there were about eight booths selling various hand-made items to support African missions. Three of them were women selling beaded jewelry; another sold pottery (James had bought from her before; she was quite good), and yet
Animated World Sourcebook (Version 0.5)Animated World Sourcebook
*Short Version For Writing A Story In This World*
At current, between five and ten percent of the world is animated. Normal people turn into animated ones of the course of several hours (between two and six), often while they sleep. The change always begins at their hand, with no preference for left or right. Most accept and even enjoy their change. Their art styles vary as much as human imagination. Their touch spreads their art style temporarily to the things and people they are in direct contact with, but does not change them. There is no known cause but the world is adapting to the presence of millions of
Now it's found us
Like I have found you
I don't wanna run
Just overwhelm me
-Snow Patrol, "The Lightning Strike"
H'kdi, Long-range Scout, was far from the Hive when it happened, the telepathic presence of its species local Great-Mind nothing more than a warm buzz at the back of its mind. It had just found the promising scent of one of the larger, mammalian predators on the planet, and felt filled with the knowledge that it was serving the Hive and Mother-Queen. It touched its abdomen to the ground, its scent glands marking it with--
Something roared overhead.
H'kdi crouched low to the ground as the meteor split the sky in two, its species'
What Am I? Lingering in that photo...
In that simple shot (still, I feel the bullet there)
I look, and I see a woman.
I am not a woman.
I have never worked for a lifestyle,
given birth for an allowance
I have never truly loved a man.
I am not a woman.
I do not have the means to
to wake, feel the calling..(oh, it calls, but I do not answer)
and move, move, move
until I reach a place of
I am not a woman.
Sometimes, I still take the
of my childhood and
place it on shoulders of
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