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  • Archive Re: YWS Wars: The Conqueror Invasion

    Suzanne stared at Adelaide while Grif spoke with who ever it was that has wanted to speak to him. She wasn't paying much attention. "So I just have to look ...

    Oct 20, 2007
  • Archive Re: YWS Wars: The Conqueror Invasion

    As Grif led her through the ship, she noticed her palms were sweatier than usual. She hated meeting new people. Not to mention, the ship looked nothing like what a ...

    Oct 19, 2007
  • Archive Re: YWS Wars: The Conqueror Invasion

    Suzanne was in the middle of dissecting (or, as most would call it, reading) a book when her communicator started vibrating. "No, I'm reading..." As always, she hoped it would ...

    Oct 15, 2007
  • Archive Re: YWS Wars: The Conqueror Invasion

    Name: Suzanne Rank: Red Five Star Organization: YWS Ship/Plane: Medic on the SPEW Gryphon II Bio: Has never worked on ships as a medic before, but is hoping to be ...

    Oct 15, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    Abby lunged toward the window to get a better view. "Fuck... You know he's walking off, don't you?" She looked at Mev, and the bleeding chick. "He's leaving. He's just ...

    Jun 28, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    "Yeah, really, what the fuck is he doing?" Abby asked, half of her wanting to sit up and see what the guy was doing, and the other half wanting to ...

    Jun 27, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    Abby sat in the car ignoring everyone else around her. She couldn't believe they had been speeding on the road, got pulled over by a cop, shot at the cup, ...

    Jun 27, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    Abby grunted. "You don't trust me with anything, do you? What do you expect from a homeless person!?" She really didn't care - she was just scared. Her hands were ...

    Jun 21, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    Abby stared up at him and scowled, "I was looking for the bathroom!" She was lying. But it didn't matter at this point, she had fallen over a plant and ...

    Jun 7, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    Abby waited until she heard the foot steps fade, and doors close shut. Everything had gone back to sleep mode. She waited a few more minutes, hoping they'd be asleep. ...

    Jun 7, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    She sat in the back of the truck, feeling a little resentful. "Fucking guns and drivers and windows..." she muttered under her breath. She pulled her skirt down, feeling it ...

    Jun 5, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    She was even more shaken. Damn, it was loaded , she thought. She slowly passed the money over to him. "W-well now that you're the one with the gun...Are you ...

    May 30, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    Abby ran up to the Bronco slowly, careful not to trip. She had to loose the heals a few steps back, so that she wouldn't look like an idiot hobbling ...

    May 29, 2007
  • Archive Re: Necropolis

    NAME: Abby Mills AGE: 20 HEIGHT: 5'4" Weight: 115 EYES: blue HAIR: Bottle Blond with pink streaks Physique: Hot Education: None, dropped out of high school Pros: knows how to ...

    May 29, 2007
  • Archive Re: Gorgeous

    "And," I began, hoping my hallucinations would stop, "When are the lights going to come back on?" I seem to be gifted with the power of coincidence, because the lights ...

    Jan 12, 2007


The same boiling water that softens the potato hardens the egg. It's about what you're made of, not the circumstances.
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