8 Recent Deviations
Featured: 4 - Worrying
Exchanged: Chapter 1 (Dragon TF, contains diapers) “Nathaniel, the bell rang.”Exchanged: Chapter 1 (Dragon TF, contains diapers) by diaperedragon
I pulled out one of my headphones and looked up from my poor excuse for a drawing of a dragon. The classroom was already filling with students from the next class period, “Oh, thanks Mrs. Fluegel.” I scooped my belongings up and deposited them into my backpack, glad that this was my last class of the day. Senior year was great.
I stood up and slung my backpack over my shoulders, “Have a good weekend!”
“You too,” my teacher responded, “Don't forget to do the homework.”
Nodding my head, I walked out of the classroom and down the hallway to my locker. The between-class crowds were already clearing out as the minute-warning bell rang. My calculus book replaced and my laptop retrieved, I took my time heading towards the exit, considering taking a break before heading home and doing a bit of writing.
Fear - PrologueFear - Prologue by xXEclipseTheCatXx
Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, six-bring bring! School was out for the summer.
Anthropomorphic creatures ran in every direction, pouring outside the dreaded, crimson-brick building. Everyone either stopped to chat with a few friends, board buses, hop into cars, or walk toward their homes. One of these animals, however, a silver cat with just a touch of white across his muzzle, stopped near an old oak tree. He pulled out a shiny, new Ipod that was his favorite color, black, from his dark blue hoodie.
The feline raised his ebony headphones that featured a blue skull on each side to his furry ears. He shifted through the thousands of songs he had downloaded to the music player. He finally reached one of his favorites, "No More" by "Hellraiser".
Silver fingers pressed the play button, and the sweet sound of the song filled the cat's ears. He cranked up the volume to the maximum level and shut his golden eyes. He allowed the music to take ov
Sleepover at Jake's-- Sleepover at Jake's --Sleepover at Jake's by Foxfan1992
Strong afternoon sunshine filtered down through fresh broad leaves, creating spotlights on the floor of a dusty path. Cubs keen to get home after the day's classes to start the weekend made their way along the wooded trail, cubs running on foot, cubs riding their bikes, others walking and carrying their skateboards. A six-year old raccoon wearing a blue t-shirt and orange shorts with white flames rode his little red bike with training wheels with a ten-year old fox, who was riding a big blue bike and wearing blue sweatpants and a red t-shirt. The fox rode behind the raccoon, occasionally glancing at the training wheels that helped his raccoon friend stay balanced. The path through the woods was dry as a bone, though a lone pothole in the path managed to high-center the back wheel of the raccoon's bike. The chubby raccoon squeaked as his bike ground to to a halt despite his still turning his pedals, the back wheel of his bike spinning helplessly. The fox stoppe
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