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And I've been putting out fire with gasoline

  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    I felt bitter, regretful, furious tears well up in my heavy, shaking chest, but they never made it to my disbelieving eyes. They passed with little struggle. What I really ...

    Oct 6, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    There it was again. I was so close to convincing myself that I was hearing things, that my drunken mind was playing tricks on me, but no, no, he just ...

    Oct 6, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    I took a light sip of gin, thinking how curious this retrospective reunion was, when I processed the name that James had uttered. The gin went down the wrong tube, ...

    Oct 4, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Masquerade

    Oh, no. If mind-reading were a possibility, I would not stand for it, I had secrets to keep, and I would not part with them for free. Not in today's ...

    Oct 3, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    "Ah. My mishtake. You know what yer doing. You keep, keep doing the Lord'sh work over therre." I mumbled appreciatively.

    Oct 2, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    "Oh, lucky!" Boris enthused. "Being the big brother must be lots of fun! Little kids are cute, they believe everything."

    Oct 2, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Boris perked up fully, like the subject brought him comfort. "He's my big brother! He's funny, you'd like him. He's always looking out for me, making sure I'm not getting ...

    Oct 2, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Boris liked the night air. He liked the chocolate, very much. He even liked the company, strange as this company was. It was worth getting lost for. Yes. This was ...

    Oct 2, 2018
  • Archive Re: Axcel: The World.

    Disconcerting noises came from the direction Siren had left Maahes in. Fire noises. Shouty noises. She followed after Lorcan, speeding on all fours.

    Oct 2, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    Thank God Wilson caught him. Even if I had been close by James, my reflexes were not in the best of conditions. Bless his lightweight heart. It was good to ...

    Oct 1, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    After Damascus' compliment, I was feeling very pleased with myself, and trying to muster up all the restraint that I lacked to avoid spoiling the moment by saying something arrogant ...

    Sep 28, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    "That's ridiculous. I was born there, we're here right now." Boris insisted. He sighed. "I hope Sigmund finds me soon," he muttered out loud, to himself. "These people are crazy."

    Sep 28, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    "I know where we are. This is Prussia. I was in the woods, at home, and I went too far. I don't know how all of you got here, but ...

    Sep 28, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    "Oh," I said, bringing my hand to my mouth in a clumsy attempt to cover my grin, "You musht be waiting for the right lady. That'sh sho precious. That'sh the ...

    Sep 27, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    Oh, I had just the thing to lighten the mood. "Jamesh," I called out more loudly and gaily than was necessary, "How old werre you when you stopped being a ...

    Sep 27, 2018


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