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D.K. Shepard
Bio
Character Crafter, Witty Banter Enthusiast, World Builder, Unpublished novelist...for now
Fantasy is where I thrive, but I like to experiment with genres for my short stories. Currently employed as a teacher in Louisville.
Stories (65/0)
Tales of Ardia: A Song of Light. Runner-up in Summer Solstice Challenge.
Balkar felt as though the ground melted away beneath his hooves as he leapt into the air. Hand extended above his head, reaching to its limit. Satisfaction tingled in his stomach as his hand made contact with the ball, an old tent skin wrapped tightly with a rope. He grabbed it firmly with his fingers and drew it down to his navel where his fleshy skin started to grow hairy and merge with the chestnut pelt of his horse-like legs.
By D.K. Shepard23 days ago in Fiction
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