Home is where the heart and stomach are
Mac stood at the door of the modestly sized house. Of course, it wasn't too long ago he was living here, and would have just walked right in, but he had moved out, and now stood patiently on the front steps waiting for someone to invite him inside. In...
Roomate
Russ stood outside the apartment door. Though he had just knocked a second ago, the wait felt like an eternity. He really really hoped this guy liked him and would let him move in asap. He was tired of diving so far just to get to his job, and this...
College Brings About Change pt2
Bruce, having left his class hungry and well rested, made his way to the cafe. As soon as the smell of food hit his nostrils, a pang of hunger struck his stomach. Eager to satisfy it, he made his way to the counter, only to find that a few of his...
Brutality and Kindness are not Mutually Exclusive CH 0
Or "How I caved in a man's skull and ate his flesh before rescuing some puppies from a burning building", the prolouge. * * * "Listen, Grog, you're too nice. If you're going to be an honored warrior, you need to get your act together or else nobody...
Brutality and Kindness are not always Mutually Exclusive Ch.3
After what felt like the longest walk in his life, Grog finally stood outside his father's tent. The cloth structure seemed to give of the same intimidating air that the throne room did, and Grog felt a sense of dread creeping up his spine. He was...
Brutality and Kindness are not always Mutually Exclusive Ch. 1
**[TWO DAYS LATER]** 'Sploosh!' "GUH?" Grog's eyes shot open. His face was wet, and he was upright. In front of him, a nervous looking orc wearing a pair of thick goggles stood with a bucket. "What the hell, Bro?" Grog roared at the shorter male....