The Stray

FOXI 3 Samantha danced before the men and women that came nightly. She loved to dance. It made her feel free. It also turned her on knowing that everyone out there in the audience wanted her. But she never gave herself to them. Never let them take her soul away from her. Even when she was called into the VIP room she allowed very little other than what she was willing to give. Both men and women were satisfied despite

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Excerpt: Animal Rescue

Sheela B. Debbie Benton has always loved animals, she’s been involved in looking after them all her life. In high school, she had an after school job helping in a Vet Clinic, which inspired her to train to become a Vet Technician. After she graduated she worked for five years in a Dallas animal hospital. Having years of experience working in the field led to her current job as an officer at Animal Services. The Dallas animal rescue agency run

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The Pussy Hound

wizardwriter We had just moved into a little house out in the country, with a barn bigger than the house, but also a swimming pool and two acres of land. An hour out of the city, we got a great deal because of the commute. Since I did most of my work at home it was no big deal, and my wife Annie dabbled in art, so the big barn was perfect for her studio. Last house on a country

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Cassie’s Chaos

straytramp Part 1… Fresh tears streamed from Cassandra as she hurriedly steered her old Nissan to the side of the highway. She shut the ignition and sitting still for a second, staring straight ahead, put her forehead against the wheel, and sobbed heart-wretchedly. It was so horrible, so devastating. She couldn’t shake the image from her mind. Why, she thought, why did he do it? Whispering softly she said, “I love you.” She flinched and looked beside her. The passenger

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Those Dog Days of August

Rachael Ross (rache696@yahoo.com) My life changed just after I’d turned eighteen and moved into a new life at Community College. That’s how I liked to think of it. After leaving the modest village where I’d grown up, I’d moved to the modest town where I was attending college. I wanted to be a graphic artist or something, I wasn’t really sure. But I liked art and I was kind of good at it anyway. So those were the kind of

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