It was quiet enough that Mike could hear himself breathe, and Miles for that matter, the other two in the room, no longer seemed to have need of the function, and had abandoned it in lieu of peering at them in a way he found increasingly disturbing by the second ( Read more... )

Valius was pretty battered when Miles found him in Alex’s house, not too long after, Michael and Clint arrived at the scene. Just as they had talked about on the phone while they drove around trying to keep as little contact with these ‘Nethers’ ,as Clint had come to call them, as possible. In the time that he had spent waiting for the others to ( Read more... )

I’m Losing my mind, and people are driving me to it… Tara is driving me to it… She won’t leave me alone on my vacation, and all I want is to relax for a day without having to worry about her flipping out, without her acting like my girlfriend, without her feeling so possessive to me all I want to do is break things, never have I had such a desire, ( Read more... )

Despite the scorching sun beating down on his back Valius kept a constant pace as he crossed the rather unpopulated desert ( Read more... )

When the life I knew, it bothers me ( Read more... )

You just get tired eventually... I want to fight so badly, so much of me wants to rage against something, but the wiser half of me shows me there is nothing to rage against, nothing to come to blows with, I have nothing to be at ends with at all no matter how much I think, and when the day is done is love really all you need? I think not, love ( Read more... )

Why is there a recognized second place, when in the end second place isn’t quite as good as first in all the places where it counts? I mean we get raised up in life with the idea that there is three notable places, first second and third, when really the later two are just so that the ones who didn’t quite make it feel like they accomplished ( Read more... )

I have no profundity left to lay upon the pages of your minds, my wise comments that left you all so on edge for so many years have all ended and the credits roll on a story that was bad at it’s worst times, and beautiful at it’s best, and none of you have a word of consolation for the mind that brought so much to so many ( Read more... )

I wish I knew at what point that the mind starts to complicate things for us, like emotion and such, and why it seems that people feel the need to disrespect people that haven't been involved in some kind or relationship ( Read more... )

I died in the Dungeon of Dadaluma

I was killed in a cold barrack room by El Scorcho7 11 the owlbear, whilst carrying...

the Crown of Locabellarach, the Wand of Poems, the Armour of Queens Of the Stoneage, the Axe of Fcuksatsuma, the Dagger of Firefaerie83, the Sword of Writing, the Dagger of Weezer, the Dagger of Camp Anawana, the Armour of Rainbow ( Read more... )