http://slow.writerscafe.org/A-K-Clarke The original writings of author A K Clarke en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776362344 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Present dayBrock woke up and stretched out his fur-covered arms. He yawned. Notout of tiredness but out of boredom. He had lived this life for four years now,and in all honesty, he was getting a bit fed up with it. But what young humanboy in a fox’s body wouldn’t? He missed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/A-K-Clarke/1283092/ 1993The new mother smiled down at the baby boy in her arms. She had neverfelt so content in all her life. Although the father wasn’t around anymore, sheimagined great things for Brock, as she’d decided to call him, and she’d vowedto give him the best life possible... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/A-K-Clarke/1283091/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/A-K-Clarke/1283089/