Ego

"The name's Dave--this is Keri and--" "Fascinating. Good to know the name of the motherfucker that thrashed my fucking car," I snapped. I finally dropped my arm to my side, ...

The instant I recovered from the impact, I was out of the Bronco with my pistol drawn. "You sonofaBITCH! What the fuck is wrong with you!" I wasn't sure who ...

Day 1. 11:45am. Kevin. "Dude it's been ten minutes," Mev muttered. "Shut up. Five more minutes," I said. I glanced into the side mirror of the Bronco, looking for any ...

Day 1. 11:30am. Kevin. "Shouldn't we--you know help them?" Jo asked me as she clambered into the Bronco. I caught her eye, and, without missing a beat, said: "Nope." Before ...

Perfect, Dreffan thought with an inward smile. The unexpected appearance of the griffon had surprised him, but he managed to keep up his confidence and work them well. When Valin ...

Day 1. 11:05am. Kevin "Maybe if I wasn't playing Taxi I'd have more room," I told Mev, staring at the three of them. I looked down at myself and grinned. ...

The three races are different enough that there would be significant evidence of a cross. I'm gonna lay down the law and say no crossbreeds, period.

Approved, Kitty. NAME: Lance Benson RACE: Human AGE: 33 HEIGHT: 6' WEIGHT: 180 lbs. EYES: Brown HAIR: Brown, cropped close to his head PHYSIQUE: Athletic, runner's build RANK: Corporal BRANCH: ...

CONCEPT: World War between the three primary races of the world and a super race of their own inadvertent creation. SETTING: Futuristic Fantasy world featuring three primary continents on a ...

NAME: Michael Belver AGE: 22 EDUCATION: BS in Psychology PARENT(S)/GUARDIAN(S): dead PARENT(S)'/GUARDIAN(S)' OCCUPATIONS: being...dead. SIBLING(S) (if any): none HOMETOWN/CURRENT PLACE OF RESIDENCE: B

OOC: Agreed. As a bystander, I don't see this storybook going anywhere. I was going to join before, but saw little potential in the existing plot. If you're willing to ...

Dreffan opened his eyes. He shook his head to clear the random flashes of light that dominated his vision, then looked glanced to the corners of his eyes. It was ...

So. He had survived. The do-no-wrong griffon had survived. The fool should have stayed in the river. "My Lord." The Scryer's voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked to him, expecting ...

"I've got guns," I said. Joanna and the other chick looked at me incredulously. "Yes, Kevin, we know you have big biceps," Joanna said dryly. I let a moment pass. ...

Day 1, 7:23 AM Kevin I awoke to the sound of a woman's scream, one wholly different than the one that haunted my dreams and memories. Dressed only in my ...