Hissing Stories

This story contains: Outer Space, suit inflation. Celebrating 3 years of existence at discovering something unexpected in the power of the emotions. Credits Space Suit: https://twitter.com/GuyofSpicy/status/1532060750285443073 Spacesuit Inflation and thumbnail: https://twitter.com/VoidWalkerAlexa/status/1649477162678755338 Special Thanks to: - @Piesell50 (Twitter) for the initial suit design https://twitter.com/Piesell50/status/1521599375339933697 - @viviitsu

Shadows are pretty normal in my life.

When I got to middle school, I met someone who would give me lots of funny memories I would never forget. He called me strange nicknames like"racist camel" and he pretended to be Batman one day. He told a story where I was an archer with a zebra named New Zealand that had magical powers.

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Welcome to House Cat Chronicles! A collection of short stories from the lives of cats in the neighborhood of Maple Borough! Read about all the drama in the lives of these cats. In a round-about way, it's an all-ages, cat version of the Kardashians. XD

Bitten by a serpent, daughter of an ancestoral snake. Big words, pretty good descriptions.

"Stop," I hissed, letting my edgy sharp claws fight out. "You don't run these woods," Harry growled, snapping his jaws. "I run them enough to know that dogs aren't aloud," My sharp fangs were fully revealed. "I'm not a dog," He grimaced. "A puppy?" I smirked. "You know what I am, Briella." His teeth shimmered in the moon light. "Using first names now are we, Harry?" I glared at him as we were doing a full circle around eachother, if one of us dared to coward away, the other would pounce. "I'm just tired of you prancing your way into my territory," He half-barked. "What ever do you mean?" I purred innocently. "Just leave," He growled once again. He had no effect towards me, he didn't scare me not one bit. "Fine, but do me a favor," I say and he cocks his head. "Stop drooling," And with that I skip off, paw after paw.

#horror #love #teen

Me ranting & raging about stuff.

I don't sleep anymore. That is, if I slept at all. I don't remember.

This poem is about a girl who is obsessed with smacking her cat when she finds out the cat actually likes to be spanked. The cat has a quirky behavior as she reacts when the girl pats her, almost violently on the hind legs but when the cat has enough she hisses in response for her to stop.

*No.1 in #feline #outdoors (Aug 18) #Tomcat #Tabbycat (Nov 18)* This is a story about a cat. Not a pampered house cat though, that sits idly by the window all day long and whose greatest adventure is escaping to the balcony. This cat is feral. It is not fed thrice a day and has to look out for itself. Where, when or what the next meal is is uncertain. It has to fight for survival and kill or get killed in the process. The chapters are accompanying the cat and show what dangers it encounters throughout its day to day life as well as the cheerful aspects of being a cat and not caring nor knowing about humans and their problems. Ranks: #1 - feline [210] (Aug. 18) #1 - outdoors [269] (Aug. 18) #2 - catnip [38] (Sep. 18) #3 - feral [218] (Aug. 18) #3 - claws [243] (Sep. 18) #11 - homeless [+1000] (Aug. 18) #14 - animal [+1000] (Aug. 18) #44 - cat [+1000] (Aug. 18)

Angeleyes has been put on parole for a crime he didn't commit. He didn't know he was being watched and now that the police know he has violated his parole, the police will be after him, in particular Leaf, a fairy who hates vampires. She finds love in the strangest place and helps Angeleyes to discover himself and define what it really means to be a vampire of today.

She was only ever known by her silver Converse.

This is a story about my date and I going for dinner and to the movies with an embarrassing ending.