What A Day--Part 2
I headed downstairs into the living room. my mom was in the kitchen at the time.
How I Found it All: Part III
After a long rest, and a substantial breakfast consisting of kwama eggs--imported directly from Morrowind--and fresh boar, I decided to go out into the courtyard of the Arcane University and watch the mystical flames for a while. They glowed a...
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.
Live life.
If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all man-kind doubts you, But make allowance for their doubting too: If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or, being lied...
Living as a Skunk: Chapter one
Today is our day of living. a holiday for us..." "who are you..." "enough! for a day, we become our true self, and since you have disturbed our ritual, you shall share our fate!"
I'll Rip Your Heart Out. By the Gods I Swear It
Overall living standards were still improving. the city was in the best shape it's ever been.
The Spartan Way
It was the peaceful calamity that we'd all gotten used to living through everyday. silently, among the countless drops of water that fell around me, i cried.
Kazufox Interview #6
Note: Dear everyone, I am sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry...sorry. I will do better in the future leaving behind my old pre-2007 'humor' behind and learned from my horrible mistakes. It's interview #6 ===== # ~Prologue #6~ **----** # ~Location:...
A Monster Greater than I
“it was a bad thing that lived up there, tommy,” he said. his voice was bland, but there was an undertone to it that made me shiver.
Living Legends: Volume (Mew) Two
#1 of living legends: volume (mew) two living legends: volume (mew)two cinnabar was a lonely place, all on its own out on an island in the middle of the ocean.
From a Single Drop of Blood
Likely the greatest to ever live. his body was slowly shifting and twisting under my fingers, his flesh molding and reforming like clay.
The Scent of the Hunt
“coz,” she said with a slight edge to her voice, “you live your life and i'll live mine.” then she tossed her head and a smile returned to her lips. “but we haven't talked in a while.