The-Incinerator

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Just Another Night by The-Incinerator, literature

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Just Another Night

"Izzy! Where are you?" Alex knocks on her door. After a moment, Isabelle comes in from the great room, "I was watching a movie on TV, what do you want?" Alex sighs, "Where's my collar?" "How the hell should I know? It's your collar. You're not even supposed to take it off." She rolls her eyes, a paw at her own collar, jingling the tags. She sticks her tongue out at him. Alex scoffs, "Fine, you're a real help." And he returns to his room, slamming the door behind him. "You're welcome!" She shouts back at him. "Dummy." Isabelle turns around again, back out to the TV she goes, plopping herself on the couch. After a few minutes, Alex comes

Tabloids by The-Incinerator, literature

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Tabloids

Tabloids Isabelle sits silently in their master bedroom, at the desk facing away at the foot of their California-king bed. She leans on an elbow, resting her head on one paw, the other grasps a mug of warm tea. A single tear rolls down her white-furred cheek, a soft, gently glow of pink. It rolls to the tip of her nose. She stares blankly at the desk, at an open magazine. She sniffles once, takes a sip from her tea, and then closes her eyes. The tear drips from her nose to the page, leaving a dark splotch on a photo of her own face. A photo, hashed together with words and a columnists' story, a photo of the small lioness, but a photo that

Izzy's Wal-Mart Adv., Ep. 1 by The-Incinerator, literature

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Izzy's Wal-Mart Adv., Ep. 1

Isabelle's Wally World Adventures, Ep-1: "This is ridiculous!" The wolf growls, shoving a box into the albino girl's face. "The tag said its two silver!" he stands arrogantly, towering above the small feline. Isabelle shakes her head. "Sorry, sir, I'm not authorized to override the prices that drastically. It's one gold, five silver, or I can't sell it to you." She flicks her fluffy white tail, annoyed. "I don't care what you're authorized to do, I want this for the price marked, which is two silver." He slams the box onto the register's counter. Isabelle sighs lightly, rolling her eyes. "I can call over a manager to talk about it, but I

Midnight -01 by The-Incinerator, literature

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Midnight -01

The full moon rises in the sky, shining through the window and illuminating her quaint form, which slowly rises and falls with each breath. A light breeze blows through, gently rustling her plaid pink and black curtains, whipping past and teasing the kitten's pink whiskers. Her nose twitches at the breeze. She rolls over, pulling her checkered black and pink blanket off the bed. The blanket's weight then pulls it off of the sleeping kitten, exposing her pale white fur, covered only by her long black nightshirt, to the cool wind. Another breeze blows through, whipping past her fur and tickling her whiskers again. She shivers, stirring from h

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Just Another Night by The-Incinerator, literature

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Izzy's Wal-Mart Adv., Ep. 1 by The-Incinerator, literature

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Where Before -01 by The-Incinerator, literature

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Where Before -01

Daniel wakes to a pounding on his door, "Daniel! Up! Get out of that bed before I drag you out!" Julian's voice echoed through the hallway beyond his door, ringing into his room. His room is a simple one, smaller than most in the facility, though reasonable size for his few needs. A shelf for his few belongings, a mattress, a rather small brown teddy he'd always had, an old beat up pillow it lays on, a small desk for homework and a small clock, and a door in the wall were all this tiny room held. He'd always had this teddy, as it was the first thing he knew of anything. "I'm up! I'm getting dressed!" With what little courage he had, he resp

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June 23, 1989
United States
Deviant for 17 years
www.furaffinity.net/user/danielbrown/
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My Bio

Current Residence: Wonderful World of Wonderland
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium
Print preference: 3ft x 4ft Poster
Favourite genre of music: Electronica, Techno, Rock, Celtic, Trance. Non-lyric Preferred.
Favourite photographer: Evy-and-Cats of DeviantArt
Favourite style of art: Anthropomorphism; Furries.
Operating System: Mac mini, X.6; 1.66 GHz 32-bit Core Duo, 2 Gb RAM; Dell 24" 1920x1200; Clearwire
MP3 player of choice: iTunes 10 + White iPhone 3G S, 32 Gb.
Shell of choice: The Finder of Macintosh!
Wallpaper of choice: Beaches, meadows; nature scenes of similar
Skin of choice: Tiger-style fur pattern with big Leopard spots, Lion-style ears, and Cheetah-style tail and legs.
Personal Quote: "look at my horse, my horse is amazing!"

Favourite Movies

Prestige?Matrix?War of the Worlds?Minority Report?Terminator

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Neil Cicierega a.k.a. Lemon Demon

Favourite Writers

Edgar Allen Poe, T.S. Elliot, Mark Twain

Favourite Games

Pokémon, YuGiOh, Starcraft, Portal, Half Life, Team Fortress.

Favourite Gaming Platform

Nintendo DSi, iPhone, Xbox 360

Tools of the Trade

Appleworks 6; TextEdit; paper, pen, pencil.

Other Interests

Computers, drawing, writing

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Nov 30, 2010

Today, I killed a cat.

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On the way to work this morning, in the wee early hours, goin' relatively slow for the weather, but just fast enough... Suddenly, I can see out of the corner of my eye, this cat jumps off the sidewalk right out in front of me. I had very little time to react;, I swerve a little away, but by then It'd already hit my car. I'd already hit it. They say it's a soft whump or thump. Not this one. An audible crunch. Obviously I broke bone or something. I continue on to work, acknowledging I'd killed it, but life moves on, right? It was an accident. Oops, oh well... Or so I thought. within minutes I was shaking. I couldn't focus very well. After a