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  • Roleplay Duos Re: Afterlife

    The girl, Jessica, had a lost, confused look on her face, the same one Esther herself had when she first woke up in this town. She hadn't thought there was ...

    Sep 4, 2021
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Afterlife

    At first, there was pain unlike any that Esther had ever known. The slope of the cliff wasn't steep enough to kill her instantly. Her car finally stopped when it ...

    Sep 3, 2021
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Afterlife

    by @Elinor and @HarryHardy The last thing you remembered in life was a bright white light. And then you woke up in bed, in a house perfectly suited to your ...

    Sep 3, 2021
  • Archive Re: We are the Persistent, We are the Misplaced

    Jean woke from the dream with a start. She didn't remember the details. There were images, feelings. She was on some kind of alien planet. Her friends were all there, ...

    Sep 1, 2021
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    The town was strange. For one, it appeared to be stuck in time. And it was in shambles. Still, it might not be that odd if it weren't that for ...

    Dec 25, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Cantina

    Amy looked over at Bo. The second beer was already coursing its way through her veins, and she didn't care at how she was coming across. She still wasn't drunk ...

    Dec 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Cantina

    Amy was about finished with her beer by now, and she was about to order another one when she realized the others were still talking about pumpkin pie. "Oh my ...

    Dec 21, 2020
  • Archive Re: Blurred Identities

    At one moment she was looking at camp stoves, and the next, she was back in her bed. Esther was shaken by the dream, and the body of the older ...

    Dec 21, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    When Jack started to figure out how to crack open the coconuts, Moira had drifted away. She wasn't sure why, but she knew that she didn't have much to contribute ...

    Dec 21, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    Moira closed her eyes and tried to think. They didn't have google on the island, but she was sure that she could remember. And then, she did, remembering Fred with ...

    Dec 15, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    Moira listened to Jack's question. She tried to think. She remembered the beach. The guide. His cargo shorts, light blue button down, and his thick Caribbean accent. "Call me Fred," ...

    Dec 11, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    Moira laughed as Jack readied the crate for her and Moira looked up at the coconuts on the tree. She didn't think that she was afraid of heights, but she ...

    Dec 9, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    Moira took a deep breath as she processed what Jack was saying. She didn't necessarily like it, but she knew, as he did, that it was the only way. "You ...

    Dec 8, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    "Yeah, it was really cool," Moira said. "They showed us how to make milk and water, and how you get all the good stuff for things like coconut cream pie..." ...

    Dec 8, 2020
  • Archive Re: The Beach

    After a while, Moira somehow managed to drift off. To her surprise, she actually slept soundly, moreso then she'd ever remembered in her New York City apartment of late. It ...

    Dec 7, 2020


I want to shake off the dust of this one-horse town. I want to explore the world. I want to watch TV in a different time zone. I want to visit strange, exotic malls...I want to live, Marge! Won't you let me live?
— Homer Simpson