Poor Imp

A slight teenager, slant-eyes and black hair - withdrawn but sharp. One of his parents is Japanese, and it makes for an odd home culture and attitude for him. -- ...

Could be passionate about being careless, right? Er, maybe? Not that anyone would know. -Tov -- Do you know how many steps it is from your bedroom to the door?

I can't immediatly recall any literary works concerning monkeys, where as entire series of books have been written about dragons. I suppose Curious George isn't something you'd catch off the ...

[deadpan] ...Hate? -Tov I could hate too much and it bloody well takes a lot of energy. God, don't listen to me. If reason came into it, I'd say it ...

A hollow-eyed, world-weary fellow with dark hair and lined face, who you might see in a bleary window, sorting papers and counting the years he has left in the world. ...

Hey, century back, yes? Only idiots write. Honest. Resk knows it; just doesn't like the truth. -Tov Pen, sometimes - but that's only if I don't have a keypad and ...

I'm inclined to focus merely on how much I enjoyed the images, as you have an amazing chain of them here, atmospheric and dark. The description was lovely, though heavy. ...

It sounds discomfitingly prosaic, and I don't think I'd pick it up, as a novel - unless it a had brilliant cover art. !_! Though as a parodic advice book, ...

Alexei Young girl, talented at magic. Levor. (...that's a comment I'd never have thought to have seen; or at least, assumed was terribly unlikely. ^_^'' Ach, and in light of ...

As usual, very SPEW-ish. ^_~ But with your to-the-point narration, Grif, it really keeps up the pace and keeps up with its, ah, amusement factor. That's meant to be the ...

...Nabokov, perverse little girl, or abused little girl; or a star in adult films. #_# -- Julian

...If I knew, I wouldn't be here, right? now, 'least. Er, Hell - I don't look like God?... -Tov I'll be here, probably, same place; if I'm not I'll be ...

Sure. Er, bloody hell - honest? That means no. Hey, I'm not stupid. -Tov If I were, would I say so? Only if I were very bad at it. -Tasia ...

Fedya stumbled, and leaned into the alley wall. The noise from down the corridor of leaning industrials-turned-flats and the dusk light that patched asphalt as threadbare as his coat seemed ...

Something I'd want to repeat, and remember, right? Er, hey, suicides pop up after jumping off Nurya. If they didn't look good before, you think being soaked-through for weeks helped?. ...