[Codyverse] Spirit of Christmas by Gryphus-of-Signi, literature
Literature
[Codyverse] Spirit of Christmas
--- "Spirit of Christmas" ---
"So, what are you going to do for Christmas, Cody?"
"What?"
The question about such a celebration clearly caught the gray long-eared hybrid off-guard. His ears clearly twitched, followed by a fast tilt of the head. "What I'm going to do on...?"
"Christmas. One of the very few days in whole year to be clearly a happy day of family reunion and stuff." It was Mark to say that, a tall black-haired male with clearly Asian stature. "Y'know, it's not you don't have any family or anything like that."
"Well," Cody rolled his eyes with a nearly dramatic sigh that could belong to one of these actors during some cheesy
In the night they shot us dead by Gryphus-of-Signi, literature
Literature
In the night they shot us dead
I could hear funny laughs
I could hear neighbouring joys
Without sign of single fear
But then a sound made it tear
On a school-trip in the night
Sound of silence fell to bite
They shot us dead without fail
Just because we had ears and tail
In the night they shot us dead
Because of fur we were made
In the night they shot us dead
Cause of pointy ears on our head
On a school-trip we enjoyed
Day of summer with Mr Floyd
Now he is gone with us alone
The bitter fate is to atone
In the night they shot us dead
Because of fur we were made
In the night they shot us dead
Cause of pointy ears on our head
The night lasted till the dawn
A single soul c
It was one of these school projects of all high schools around my country. The international competition between teens of various ages. Art, music, these things. But it wasn't just a normal gathering of kids, since at least half of them were like me - hybridical entities of human and animal DNA. No one could explain how and why that happened, but it was a fact. It was a second generation in the wake of the third since that revelation.
Everything went good, with people and hybrids laughing around. Suddenly there was an evacuation of the building. They told us it was a fire alarm, but I was pretty sure it had been one of these stupid student j
In Defence of the Human-Animal Hybrid Roleplay by Gryphus-of-Signi, literature
Literature
In Defence of the Human-Animal Hybrid Roleplay
"An Essay in Defence of the Human-Animal Hybrid Roleplay"
P. "Gryphus" S.
June 2016 to December 2016.
Goal of this essay is to analyze and comment idea behind Cody Faulkner, a fictional character, which is based on real life scientific theses - and facts - regarding the human consciousness and the controversial practices of human-animal hybrid research. It is also a response to the question, if idea of such a hybrid either belongs to the world of pure fantasy or does have actual point of existence in both real world and science-fiction genre.
This paper was written down as result from the roleplaying gaming community dejection of so-calle
[Codyverse] Spirit of Christmas by Gryphus-of-Signi, literature
Literature
[Codyverse] Spirit of Christmas
--- "Spirit of Christmas" ---
"So, what are you going to do for Christmas, Cody?"
"What?"
The question about such a celebration clearly caught the gray long-eared hybrid off-guard. His ears clearly twitched, followed by a fast tilt of the head. "What I'm going to do on...?"
"Christmas. One of the very few days in whole year to be clearly a happy day of family reunion and stuff." It was Mark to say that, a tall black-haired male with clearly Asian stature. "Y'know, it's not you don't have any family or anything like that."
"Well," Cody rolled his eyes with a nearly dramatic sigh that could belong to one of these actors during some cheesy
In the night they shot us dead by Gryphus-of-Signi, literature
Literature
In the night they shot us dead
I could hear funny laughs
I could hear neighbouring joys
Without sign of single fear
But then a sound made it tear
On a school-trip in the night
Sound of silence fell to bite
They shot us dead without fail
Just because we had ears and tail
In the night they shot us dead
Because of fur we were made
In the night they shot us dead
Cause of pointy ears on our head
On a school-trip we enjoyed
Day of summer with Mr Floyd
Now he is gone with us alone
The bitter fate is to atone
In the night they shot us dead
Because of fur we were made
In the night they shot us dead
Cause of pointy ears on our head
The night lasted till the dawn
A single soul c
It was one of these school projects of all high schools around my country. The international competition between teens of various ages. Art, music, these things. But it wasn't just a normal gathering of kids, since at least half of them were like me - hybridical entities of human and animal DNA. No one could explain how and why that happened, but it was a fact. It was a second generation in the wake of the third since that revelation.
Everything went good, with people and hybrids laughing around. Suddenly there was an evacuation of the building. They told us it was a fire alarm, but I was pretty sure it had been one of these stupid student j