Glitch in the Neurotic Matrix
Midway through a panicked recollection of all his memories and doubts, the poor tabby suddenly found my private detective services ad in his father's abandoned newspaper. he thought it was fate.
An interesting package
The day was sunny, no clouds in sight. There was hardly even a breeze in the air. The heat feeling like it was in the 90's or something. Nonetheless, he had to do his Job. Ray was a white wolf, with two different colored eyes. One being green and the...
The Vanquisher Pt. 2
The surprise attack had been a spectacular show of firepower. A smoky haze drifted between both ships, the air thick with the smell of burning timber and gunpowder. The sound of the thunderous roar from the ship's cannons had left a dull ringing in...
The Vanquisher
They kept his ship afloat and ready at a moment's notice - not an easy feat aboard a privateer vessel.
Waiting (part 1)
**This is a series of short stories I am working on with my character Aeron. This is part 1.** A bead of sweat ran down the edge of his face and joined a small pool at the edge of his mouth. He was hot. His body clenched and twisted with each swing...
The Gift of Prometheus
The inquirer wrote that they had a reliable resource informing that oscar had gone off sailing with his private yacht with friends and family one day, and never returned.
A Private Breeder
# chapter 5: a private breeder _june 9'th 1988 04:30 hours somewhere beneath london, england_ i came to slowly, like surfacing from a deep, dark pool.
An Unlikely Wingman
The canines and i soon sat down at a private corner booth in the campus cafeteria, me having a pumpkin spice latte and the others having pizza.
Private Show
This features master kalais and his slave raefox, it is in no way implied or reffered to be canon to the beggars can't be choosers story arc, it was written purely as an exerise in a writing group on telegram, i hope you enjoy this short snippet :) - private
Toxic Love
After all, if i could easily find her, then so could the next private eye that mr. and mrs. deangelo hired. and i sincerely doubted the next private i would consider madeline’s feelings on wanting to be found.
Blue Moon [Cover + First Chapter]
The private detective waited in the hall for another few minutes listening for sounds of anything other than the race and eventually left to return to her car.
Thursday's prompt 05/07/15, Beauty
So no shit there i was, a private dick at a bar trying to get hammered after a long day of looking for lost keys, cheating mates, and one welfare fraud, that last wasn't my usual gig, but a canine has to eat.