A New Breed of Cop
I couldn't have lived with myself if i'd been responsible for your death.” reaching out, i set my brown furred hand atop his black. it was only then i noticed the traces of grey showing through.
The caves of the lost
The caves of the lost is going to be a book series if it gets enough praise. This is going to be my first book so expect spelling errors. # # Chapter one: The fools who enter, but never came back out In the night sky on the shore on a island far...
How I Found it All: Part II
I have begun to experiment with living creatures, some with success, coming out the other side completely unharmed, and some coming out... well, let's just say they end up lacking a few vital pieces. now, i have..."
Living with a Giant- 2- Reminiscing
But that's only because we didn't live with each other anymore probably. hmmm, i wonder what their up to now?
How I Found It All: Part IX
Who knew what had been down there, living, or not living, waiting, guarding. after about a mile of walking, i could tell there was something not right about the place. i was hearing things, things that sounded like faint voices.
How I Found It All: Part X
He laughed at me, then i laughed at him, and i jumped into the water, once again living up to my name. the water was very refreshing, and i could feel the heat of the sun leave my body as the coolness of the lake flowed all around me.
The Cat Who Lived in a Garden
The cat who lived in a garden by winter once upon a time there was a cat who lived in a garden, down by the shed where the daffodils grew every spring.
How I Found it All: Part IV
"where do they live, and why is it taking so long to get there?" i asked myself. "why are they even all the way out here? why am i talking to myself?" i felt the sudden urge to reveal myself to them, though i didn't know why.
Pot Marks and Ashes
Up the main hallway and out into the living room, this was the outer edge of the building. there was a set of floor to ceiling windows here covering the entire wall. i knew those windows well.
How I Found It All: Part VIII
I put the blanket down somewhere in the living room, on the arm of a chair. i entered the kitchen, and i saw charley in front of the stove with two skillets filled with delicious food. "mmm, that smells good," i said. charley chuckled. "what?"
Dirty Politics
Now they surged forward, washing over the cop like a living wave. jon swore. “command to elements sixteen and twenty-three. get a move on.
How I Found It All: Part VI
It was as if anything that was living had died that night. i went into the bedroom where charley was sleeping to find the bed still occupied. i got a little closer to his nightstand, and noticed that he barely made a sound at all.