Howler

Howler The four puppets flew up and started surrounding me and Lugia. They started firing strings at Lugia's wings and at the Steve Vai, trying to knock it out of ...

Howler The route I wanted to take was blocked by some wall. I had to get around it, and the only way was to go through Romance. It was always ...

Max Well, it was about damn time things started going my way! This car...this car was amazing. I looked inside and saw that it had some button for an overwater ...

Howler So we had a quiet, growing crowd in the chat. But I didn't like to be sitting around when there was a mystery to solve. Besides, there was bound ...

Max Alis was a bitch. She was beating up everybody in sight, being completely rude, and just about shot me in the face. And yet I've never respected anybody more ...

Howler I looked around, still feeling knocked out. I think I fell through a portal. Hard. But fate led me to a wierd place. It was some war zone. I ...

Howler I stopped the parade before entering Irish's profile. They already started discussing things without me. I was too focused on the parade, and I didn't think I could be ...

Howler I walked around my cathedral, giving a bowl of food to each of the hundred or so characters taking shelter. Since the announcement of Nate's death came along, many ...

Max I went up into my room and put the gun in my dresser, under a few shirts. Maitea was right; I was bound to only get in more trouble ...

Max Reg was an asshole. I was an asshole too, but at least I didn't bug others with it. Whenever my temper got the better of me, I cleaned up ...

Max I finished filling up the hole and headed on my way down the road. The car still smelled like spraypaint. A little paint aroma wasn't going to make me ...

Max I tossed Eric's body into the hole I dug. I looked at his bloody face before I started filling the hole. He wasn't a bad guy, so I'll admit ...

Name: Howler Age: 15 Personality: Cocky and lucky. Physical Description: Wears sweatpants, a t-shirt, and a white & green cap. Thin but strong. Weapon of Choice: He can shoot blue ...

Max Two or three bottles of beer down. I felt generally relaxed. It wasn't a crap day yet, anyways. Of course, it began to become one. Who else would walk ...

Max Oh yes, a crappy game of chess. That was the most exciting thing here. This was pathetic. I was back in the US, back in the one place I ...