My mind has been full lately with so much to do between real life and writing projects that I was experiencing a form of mental constipation... and so, I retreated back to the Whackadoodle Inn to watch the leaves change.
We now have a new cook... *smiles...
enjoy...
Vixyy
We now have a new cook... *smiles...
enjoy...
Vixyy
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 111 x 120px
File Size 190.9 kB
I feel as though I just intruded into the quiet lives of folks who are quite familiar with each other. An uncomfortable specter watched this small arc rise and fall, then silently retreated without making a disturbance.
My origins in the furry community lie in reading fiction like this, where writers include people they actually know as characters in the story. I devoured most of Raccoon's Bookshelf before I discovered that many of the writers/characters were active members of PlanetFurry forums. They were my heroes, in an unusual kind of way. I've always wondered what it would be like to know someone well enough to write them into a story.
Your story reminds me of that feeling.
My origins in the furry community lie in reading fiction like this, where writers include people they actually know as characters in the story. I devoured most of Raccoon's Bookshelf before I discovered that many of the writers/characters were active members of PlanetFurry forums. They were my heroes, in an unusual kind of way. I've always wondered what it would be like to know someone well enough to write them into a story.
Your story reminds me of that feeling.
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