Of Mages and Werewolves
A subtle hiss of gas and the soft glow of the circle before him was all that Therin's senses could pick up. Apart from those two signals. He sensed nothing, no sounds of the animals in the forest, not the sound of the barkeeper behind him talking,...
Dragon Charity Work Part 2
The morning greeted Caelin like any other. She got up, checked her body odor, checked her armaments, tucked up her cot, and ate breakfast at the fire. The minutes shortly after she woke up was the deviation to the norm as she was greeted from the den...
Soapy Eyes
I keep playing your part But it's not my scene Won't this plot not twist? I've had enough mystery. - **Jack Johnson - Sitting, Waiting, Wishing** The water cut out about halfway through her shampooing. "Great," Anisa growled. "Marcie, the pipes...
Putting A Hop in His Step
David bounced in his seat as he watched the boxing match unfold before him, the two, buff men duking it out in the arena. His eyes followed their gloves as best as they could, with each blow David would howl in excitement or flinch in empathy, his...
Beneath the Soil
You turn the old, hand drawn map to the side, checking every angle and comparing each landmark that you've followed. A round boulder juts from the ground right at a bend in the stream, just where like the drawing points to. As worn and as weathered as...
The store
Alex stared at the magazine one last time, comparing the printed address on one page with that of the building before him. Uncertain and nervous he swallowed, taking a moment to glance around, feeling as if he was being watched, but he soon shrugged...
Vanguard
Now it's found us Like I have found you I don't wanna run Just overwhelm me -Snow Patrol, "The Lightning Strike" H'kdi, Long-range Scout, was far from the Hive when it happened, the telepathic presence of its species local Great-Mind...
The Curious Tale of Jack Lime, once A Sailor, as related to Amelia Eames
The ACS series is inspired by The SCP Foundation. And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover; And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over. -"I must go down to the sea again", by John Masefield Amelia Eames...
The Dangers of Wearable Technology Part 3
Once he had gotten the location of the colony he stood up and immediately felt a sharp pain shoot up his spine. He let out a loud yelp of pain as he turned back towards his chair, only to find it the same as before. As he rubbed where the pain radiated...
Cash Cow
It was going to happen sooner or later. The Panthion Parlor had run into cash problems. Khalimar had called the others into a meeting room that had a habit of only showing up when these sorts of meetings were necessary. The portly red dragon sighed...
The worst day ever
This is my first story that I do so if you could tell me what you think it would be very grateful. If you could leave me ideas in the comments to try make another story i would be grateful THE WORST DAY EVER By black sunrise My problems did not...
Industrial Model
"For the last time, Giselle, the answer is no!" Drom clomped his way into the engineering bay, not even bothering to keep his voice down. He and Giselle were always the first ones into the shop. "I'm not letting you do any mechanization work on...