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.
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.
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.
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.