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Prodigy Chapter 8: HateProdigy Chapter 8: Hate by jamestmattingly
“I’m not sure what happened exactly. Trilla just carried you to me yesterday and told me to take care of you. She said you… Over did it?” Fana explained when I asked her what exactly occurred. “You were pretty bloody and beat up. Plus, I’ve never seen someone so exhausted before. Your heart was like a jack rabbits. You weren’t dreaming of any young girls now were you?” She said this as a joke, but the only thing I could recall of the dream was that male. So I answered her question with the humor of my own. “No, I wouldn’t exactly say it was like that.” She took the joke and chuckled a bit at me. Ahria chuckled silent winds as she sat upon her haunches beside her mother. I felt sorry for her as she sat there wordless and yet perfectly happy. Her mother had told me of her disability. Her curse of complete silence chosen to be her punishment by nature.
She had just been a pup when she unknowingly left the den to a world of
Prodgy Chapter 7: Learning ControlProdgy Chapter 7: Learning Control by jamestmattingly
Trilla propped against me. Curling up against my side so she could wrap her tail around mine in a show of affection. I was not a fan of how she pressed against me as it placed stress upon my back and the wound that was on it. But how could I tell her that she couldn’t love me in the time we still had. That would be cruel of me. Because in this time I wanted to be with her as much as she did with me. I longed to be with the others but, of all of them, even Snow and Beo, I wanted to be with Trilla. The car didn’t take long to warm after she closed the doors. Closing out the rain besides the harsh pitter pattering upon the ceiling. Trilla thought the sound of rain was relaxing and thus it did not take her long to fall asleep to its melody while she rested in my embrace. And I couldn’t help but look down at her and see the smile on her face that I had not seen on many occasions. A smile of pure peace. No evil snarls of amusement, taunting grimaces, or prideful smirks. Jus
The Still Intact SampleEvery day and night is drenched in silence with the only sound being the crackling flames and ringing screams penetrating our sensitive ears. We could see the hope dying in the wounded’s sparkling wet eyes. Body parts broken and shattered like our sanity that was slowly slipping away with the dying souls scattered around us. We all looked at each other with wide eyes; our muzzles and fur covered in soot and gravel, we were doomed. We all knew our fate would be the same as the others. We didn’t bother denying. No one would be spared, we had to face the facts. A dilemma like this was never our intention, let alone anyone else’s. We prayed anyway. We looked into the fiery red eyes of Ikk, our companion. We never thought such a wolf’s eyes could look so concerned and frightful. Anthony’s didn’t seem the light and happy green they were normally, but a grayish green. It seemed that we were the only ones still breathing; The survivors, the outcasts, The StiThe Still Intact Sample by Screwed-Conspiracy
Prodigy Chapter 6: The First DayProdigy Chapter 6: The First Day by jamestmattingly
My ears twitched as the sound of the pouring rain hit me. And as I regain my consciousness I really begin to feel it too. The thick droplets like stones as they hit me. They hurt. A lot especially against my back. They would imbed themselves into the wound on my back. A fire of pain quickly, viciously tearing through my whole body and skin. I cringed, bearing my teeth and trying to hold back my whines, but I can’t take this. I bit Trilla’s ear and pulled a little, whining to her to inform her of my pain. I felt so puppy like doing this to get her attention but what else could I do. I don’t have much feeling other than pain for most of my body. And I sure as hell was feeling it. “What?” She said loudly as not to let the rain shroud her voice amongst the crashing drops. “We need to stop.” I tried to be as loud as she was but I couldn’t raise my voice to that octive. I knew that blood still trickled into my lungs by a puncture. How I hadn
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