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  • Herbicide

    The guard in front of the incubator chamber checked Alan's ID carefully, moving it to see the holograms dance. Mother as always hired the best. For herself.

    “Sorry for your loss,” the guard said.

    “She'll be back soon,” Alan replied, staring at the seedp…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • The Purpose of the Day

    There was an abrupt change of context, so violent that Tenever felt himself feeling for the edges of the dream, but was thrown back by the immediacy of the scene.

    The interior of an armoured vehicle was once again folded around him, but it was mostly ups…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Hraz'Elarion: Dinner

    "Elarion, could you maybe help me for a bit?"

    Selura had watched the young half-elf nervously peering around the corner, clearly afraid of his oppressor lurking nearby. The entire situation saddened her. She wished she could protect the young boy bette…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Hraz'Elarion: Torment

    "BREAK IT UP! NOW!"

    Billy was a lot older than most of the new arrivals at the orphanage. A human boy of nine, left parentless after an orc raid, Billy was not the usual blank canvas, but a somewhat educated child. As such, he had developed a specific …

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Hraz'Elarion: Dark

    Moira couldn't understand it.

    How could Selura, a woman she rather admired, be so forgiving of a drow elf, considering the incident.

    Several decades ago, a drow raid had set upon a gathering of moon elves, a small clan living in the Moonwood, to the n…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Rap Scallion, Verse 1

    Story is marked as mature

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Chaplin Rappin'

    Chaz Chaplin made films in black and white; there was no green

    It was gold, rush to modern times, comedy supreme

    I love how he inspires even little kids bright like city lights

    Why should we hate on people we don't know? The past has got delights

    That we …

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Character Profile: Hraz'Elarion

    If Drow Elves are a rare sight in the surface realms, Half-Drow are all but unheard of.

    Most humans have never seen a dark elf, and with his dusky grey skin and stark white hair, a lot of people assume Hraz'Elarion is one of the notoriously evil Underdar…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The final chapter of a most troubled childhood

    The festival passed by absent either girl's presence, as neither felt particularly festive. When the time came for Taka to return to her studies, she did so eagerly, searching for any distraction from the painful fissure in her heart.

    When her own gempuk…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The adult world crushes the innocence of a child

    Keshintai's correspondence trailed off over the last couple of months of the year, until eventually, all of Taka's letters went without reply. Concern filled Taka's mind, and she began to worry that something might have happened to her friend. The only co…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The parting of her only childhood friend

    The next year passed in a blur, the two friends and lovers filling it with all the experiences they could, knowing that Keshintai was nearing the end of her studies. This would mean they would see each other far less often, so they made up the difference …

    Posted 9 years ago
  • A Weight on the Mind

    There was another attack as we exited the concourse. Small arms fire from several mid-ranged infantry rifles and a single heavy support weapon, with above-average accuracy. Skilled shooters, but poor weapons. The last-gen, outdated firearms put up an impr…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • 20:11

    Rock back and forth

    Upon the front porch

    I find myself here once again

    I'm grinding my teeth

    This sanctuary

    Won't let me keep playing pretend

    A cigarette held

    As memories meld

    The past, present, future are here

    And though I have claimed

    My faith is reg…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • A New Cellmate

    The cell door slammed open. Kerr looked up, and locked eyes with his brother. "Gierard," he growled, contemptuously.

    Gierard's voice, by comparison, gave no indication of any emotion at all. "When I ascended to the throne..." he began.

    "Usurped!" Kerr…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The greatest responsibility of her life so far

    Taka was thrilled by how well her fireworks were received. Her excitement was, however, slightly tempered by her sadness that her family, and her tutor, Fakura, could not be here to share in her success. Though her sorrow could not survive the sight of he…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Dulce et Decorum Est

    Story is marked as mature

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Death, Unstay Thy Hand

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    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: An opportunity to test limitations presents itself

    The pair returned to their dojos and their studies, though they resolved to increase the frequency of their visits to one another, now meeting up almost every week, not to let so small a distance come between this new and exciting romance.

    They each love…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The blossoming of a budding romance

    The pair continued much as before, though their time spent together grew more intimate and more frequent. Taka tried to split her time evenly between spending time with her family, helping Fakura with the fireworks, and enjoying Keshintai's company, but t…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The natural progression of the truest friendship

    "Ah! That stings!" Taka complained, as Keshintai attempted to clean her wounds with a damp cloth.

    "I'm sorry, you were always better at this sort of stuff."

    "No, I'm sorry, you're doing your best. Here, I may be able to try something." Taka meditated a …

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The true sadness of an inability to learn to love

    CRACK!

    All magic comes with a price, and Taka was regretting the drawback of the particular protective potion she had just imbibed. While it dulled the sting of her opressors' whips, it bound her to the Earth, slowing her movements. Already slower than…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Tamori Taka: The brilliance and splendour of a journey shared

    The journey was brilliant. They left a week early so Taka could offer Tamori Fakura her help in preparing the fireworks display. Taka had to teach Keshintai the basics of riding, and at first, she struggled, but eventually she got the hang of it and was a…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Midnight Every Day

    Nightly, he would walk home from work. John hoped and waited in his secret heart to see the sun break from the horizon to end his everynight.

    It was almost as if the sun was hiding from him. He stopped along the sidewalk and turned to the eastern skies.

    N…

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Gunfire: The Powder

    I took pity on Ryle and spun the paper at him, watching him catch it idly with his left hand.

    On it were three words in the butler's formal lettering and one in my sister's tall, elegant script. The butler's words were simple - an abbreviated version of …

    Posted 9 years ago
  • Gunfire: The Risk

    The silence stretched on, but it was a well-trodden quiet. A familiar space between us, to be relaxed into like a favourite chair.

    The lamp on the floor guttered, a little, and Ryle leaned over to trim the wick. While he was so occupied, I unfolded a nea…

    Posted 9 years ago