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  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby hesitated. He didn't like taking things from strangers, or anyone, really. People didn't really give gifts to kids like him. Just made little investments, built up a debt for ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    "Great," she muttered. Landlocked and a week away from even a chance of getting home. There was no way she'd survive that long on the blood of little forest creatures. ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    She scoffed, "I'm already dead, genius." Will you be okay? Could he ask a dumber question? She flourished the sword in her hand. It wasn't her usual type, and thus, ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: Cold Oak

    Bobby: Raggedy looking street kid with tan, freckled skin and dust brown hair with a haircut that may as well have been given by a lawnmower with random strands being ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate was mildly offended by James jumping in front of her, but she didn't have time to process this eternally familiar emotion before her body was already moving. She grabbed ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate snorted. He wouldn't believe her if she did tell him, and the second star wasn't visible here anyway. She checked. So no, she didn't have a place to go, ...

    Jun 30, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    "Not even a little," she lied, rabbit blood was the potato chip of blood, she was still starving, she just felt a little gross now that she'd downed an entire ...

    Jun 28, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    She glanced at him. He still looked like shit. Did he even go to bed? She'd never seen anyone get a full night of rest and still wake up looking ...

    Jun 27, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate jumped between James and the prick with the sword. This guy was no amateur, that was for sure, but he'd certainly never fought an undead. Anyone who had would ...

    Jun 26, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate waved him off, already turning to leave, "You do whatever. I'll figure this place out on my own." With that as her closing line, she headed back to the ...

    Jun 25, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate rolled her eyes again and turned away from the room, facing the sad drunk, " Yes I am sure ," she said slowly, "Now, go on, sober up. You're ...

    Jun 24, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    "I wouldn't recognize the stars in the cove where I dock the Roger," she admitted, not without a hint of sarcasm. But these stars did look off, a monkey would ...

    Jun 23, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate looked the room over. Two beds. A roommate. Great. How the fuck was she supposed to keep some fucker from realizing she had fucking nightlight installed in her eye ...

    Jun 23, 2020
  • Archive Re: Dead Center

    Raziel No one really explained why this song in particular was so difficult to listen to. Raziel had often heard people lament how it got 'stuck in their head', which ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate smirked as she followed James into the observatory. In a flash, she was at the Telescope's side, fiddling with all the delicate little dials. It was beautiful . Kate ...

    Jun 22, 2020


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