( Interesting who you meet on vacation )

( Dear Killer Cereals... )

( Ed couldn't help but feel nervous... )

( The whole game on his shoulders )

( Can you pull in Leviathan? )

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Interior of jail. Looking through bars of cell, man sits alone, dirty unkempt, sad and bewildered look on his face.
MAN’S VOICEOVER: I bet you’re wondering how I ended up here. So am I.

Quick cuts: Jet airliner landing. Various shots of ( Read more... )

( How many in your room? )

Noticing it was B.H., the gate guard quickly waved him through. The Boy sped through the lot, driving his convertible between the soundstage buildings. Swerving, he almost hit a rabbit, which snarled, “Being late’s my thing - what’s your excuse?”

The car slid to a stop, just feet from the studio door. B.H. glanced at his mirror before hopping out - ( Read more... )

( So many of these souls are born into a human cesspool - some quite literally )

NOTE: This entry is set in the same world as this story, years later, but can stand alone.

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"Aasha!" "Aasha!" Jeffrey shouted as he ran.

“Eff-ee!” his best friend responded, running to meet him at their usual place near the Ojutof City market square.

Aasha was a young eledonk (in the language of humans), a quadruped xeno-mammal with equine body, ( Read more... )