A Long Drive
There was no great ceremony when we left. all the sert dogs simply piled back into the same vehicles they'd come here in. a single additional dog arrived just before we left. he was my - temporary - replacement.
Inbreeding
# Chapter 8: Inbreeding _June 10'th 1988 07:15 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ Taking a step back from the door, I readied myself for when the Dog would step in. He simply stood there. At long last the door tentatively opened. ...
Examination
I'm exceptionally honored that i was given the opportunity to help work on something so great. i hope you've enjoyed becoming jonathan's friend, as well as journeying into a world where man's best friend is man's best friend - i know i have.
Jonathan
Closer even than the great apes. i let that same hand trace along the stone wall of the building as i walked north, home. those black claws skittered on the hard surface, leaving just the faintest of scratches behind.
Looking in the Mirror
He knew he could have been great. that it had been robbed from him. he been born for only one purpose. every fibre of his being had been bred for it over generations.
A Private Breeder
I've heard about you, the great forty-two. you were the talk of this place for bloody years. i think you're a little tail kisser who managed to ace his tests, only to fold when it came to something important."
Brothers and Sisters
# Chapter 7: Brothers and Sisters _June 9'th 1988 20:45 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ I wasn't sure where he'd found it, but Handler Llyal offered us some day old Chinese takeout. The little paper boxes even had the traditional metal...
The Good Doctor
# Chapter 10: The Good Doctor _June 11'th 1988 03:00 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ Sixty and I stared at each other as the last of the screams died away over the wireless. "What has happened, Brother?" Sixty whispered. His words were...
Cobblestones and Threadbare Shirts
# Chapter 2: Cobblestones and Threadbare Shirts _June 8'th 1988 02:00 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ For just an instant I hung in the air, two stories above the blacktop. Thousands of razor sharp shards of glass sparkled around me in the...
A Good Old Copper
His great weight forced the air from my lungs as i was swatted aside like little more than an insect. my already bruised back was ripped and torn as i slid across the rough concrete floor.
The Life of Another - Reference Guide - Talent
John wakes up one day to discover that as impossible as it may be all the cars and roads in the u.s. are flipped to the left, as in great britain and japan, and everyone else doesn't even notice and is acting like nothing happened.
Quiet Halls and Softer Footfalls
The stench of my unwashed body was too great in the small, oak-panelled room. i would have to clean myself before sleeping.