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Silverdragon150

Hoard of Story Ideas

  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    "I feel no need to tell you my name. And no, I'm not, so you might as well leave me alone. If you were to try and bother me anymore, ...

    Jun 14, 2012
  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    "No thank you, I prefer to keep my clothes as clean as possible." I told the cat, standing up and dumping it unceremoniously onto the floor. "Go scavenge some meat ...

    Jun 14, 2012
  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    "... Oh, great. A talking cat. This just makes it do much better..." I grumbled sarcastically. "Look, I do not know why you want to get your smell all over ...

    Jun 14, 2012
  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    I sighed. Usual, isn't it, with cats, they think your pant leg smells weird, tehy want to rub enough fur on it to make another cat. "Shoo." He said quietly, ...

    Jun 14, 2012
  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    I looked down at the thing that touched me. It was..... a cat? I frowned at it, scooting my leg away from it a bit and trying to ignore it.

    Jun 14, 2012
  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    I glanced over and the person which just entered. They didn't seem interesting, so I went back to glancing around. I wasn't sure if the waitress had seen me, but ...

    Jun 14, 2012
  • Archive Re: The Strange Cafe

    Tyracion I slip into the cafe. It seems not unlike others I've been in. I take up a table in the corner, easily blending into the shadows in my black ...

    Jun 14, 2012


The tools of conquest do not necessarily come with bombs and explosions and fallout. There are weapons that are simply thoughts, attitudes, prejudices; to be found only in the minds of men. For the record, prejudices can kill, and suspicions can destroy. A thoughtless, frightened search for a scapegoat has a fallout all of its own.
— Rod Serling, Twilight Zone