Digimodesty
The pair got into a bit of a routine after that night of gaming, spending most evenings after work adding to Ren's new minecraft house. Ren would go back and forth between the Xbox and PC, using the computer to learn how to build something, then trying...
Chapter 1: Training
Benjamin's head slowly swayed from side to side with motions of the train carriages as they rattled through the countryside. Their oiled timber panels creaked and groaned, while unlit kerosene lanterns squeaked on their hooks with every small bump and...
Critical Hit
It was another peaceful morning, with the silence broken only by the sounds of the local wildlife. “ZZZZZZ… ZZZZZZZ…" The tamer was wide awake, staring at his bedside clock. 6:57AM Glowing in the early morning light, the little...
Ghost
Ghost It is late Perhaps the early hours of morning Darkness engulfs everything You walk on silent feet No footsteps left to follow after you No destination planned for this journey Merely moving Aimless and alone No inclination of the...
Never Gonna Give You Up
The drive home was a bit awkward. The tamer was still processing what had happened, and he didn't really know how to broach it with Ren. The digimon had also been unusually quiet, avoiding his usual raft of questions. The tamer suspected he...
Change
Change. What defines change, Is it something unique, Or otherwise special? Can a person ever really change, Can one honestly admit that they aren't the same, That somehow something snapped, Or that some switch was flipped? Will I myself...
Handy Dandy
The tamer was sitting on his couch, browsing his phone. Ren had smartly left him to cool off after his outburst, not bothering the tamer with the usual line of questions. He still couldn't quite believe Ren had put a hole in the wall. He scoffed...
Memorial to a Coyote
The beach in Northern France was so quiet and so serene, a polar opposite of that day decades ago. This was Memorial Day for Nathan Calhoun and for the first time in decades Mr. Calhoun, the elderly coyote, grey in his muzzle, saw the beach which he in...
The Bird People
Early-19th century, somewhere outside Atlanta, Ga. Angela had always wanted to be free. She would in times of trouble when her life as the "mammy" of the Swift's children. The master of the house James wanted others to think of himself as a...
Morning Glory
"Ugh…" The tamer awoke, sprawled haphazardly across the couch. His body clearly missed the support of a proper bed, feeling stiff all over. "Which idiot thought sleeping on the couch was a good idea?...oh…that's right." He slowly sat up,...
Wet dog
\*KRAK-OOM\* It was a stormy night, one of the colder ones they'd had in a while. The tamer was glad to be inside and staying warm, once again cosied up in front of his computer. However, tonight of all nights, Ren had decided to patrol the...
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 29
During which ander would realistically have been shot in the face a hundred times over.