Among Golden Rays (Gay Furry)

Among Golden Rays (Gay Furry)

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In the town of Moonshed, hidden between the gnarled trees and vibrant grass, lies a house. And in that house lies "The Mysterious Author of Moonshed", a rather particular fox used to the quiet and lazy life. However, some events transpire that happen to bring him out of his comfort zone, and into the clutches of love and dread Between parents filled with hatred, to a writing class, and a football league barely funded - there's a lot to do in Moonshed, although he might not wish that were true. ______________________________________ Hola! 'Tis a rewrite, so apologies if the comments don't make sense for the chapter! I'll be updating every weekday until it's finished. I hope you enjoy! ~ Candle Special Notes: Cover Art by me 1 in FurryFandom: July, 6, 2019
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You spoke with your fists more than you spoke with your words the hate poured out of you and onto me for all the things that weren't my fault You've beaten the fight out of me taught me not to run and tell a lesson made in blood turned me into your slave You showed me kindness in rare moments you didn't make my life hell a manipulation or a nicer side to you I could never tell You fed me breadcrumbs made me treasure them like gold until I worshipped the ground you walked on and looked at you like one might look at God You upped and left never said a goodbye it hurt more than the most painful fist and the cruelest lie You became a ghost haunted me for a decade showed up in memories and dreams and one summer night in real life All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without the written permission of the author.

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