Ed had learned long ago there was only so much time to do things before there was no time left. He learned that long ago that spending too much time on one thing was counter productive. There were cases he lingered on too much, the ones that didn't sit well with him. Those were the ones that made even Ed feel like he was going to lose his lunch. He ( Read more... )

MommyMy mother is an amazing woman. She's always been there for me and encouraged me. I know when I was younger I nearly gave her heart attack after heart attack with my bad behavior. Gangs. Guns. Drugs. Women after women. I was reckless. At the time I didn't care. Didn't care if I hurt anyone, or if I got hurt. Though things change. I got shot and ( Read more... )

Would you ever kill a human being (or if you are not human - would you ever kill a being from your own species?).Unfortunately it has come down to me actually killing someone. It comes with the job. When a suspect opens fire instinct kicks in and you pull your weapon. It's detain the suspect before A) he kills you or one of your colleagues or B) he ( Read more... )

Fragile.Ed and Nina were on a case. Blood in a crib and a missing baby. Ed always came off as a tough guy that no one could seem to get through. Though when he got a call and saw a tiny hand peeking out of the black plastic garbage bag that same anger he always felt at seeing someone so young and fragile, someone who couldn't defend themselves ( Read more... )

No doubt in my past I was what many would call a cheating bastard. I can admit it, I was never faithful. I wasn't an affectionate man. I was in and out and gone before they knew what hit them. Was I proud of it? No not really it's just how I was mainly because of my job. Why put someone through the torture of never knowing if I'd come home? And ( Read more... )

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The Morning After
ooc: this prompt is based on rp, most if not all prompts will be done mixed from rp and canonThe morning after Detective Ed Green woke up and looked around groggily. He wasn't quite sure where he was. He couldn't remember if yesterday had been some big elaborate dream. He wasn't even exactly sure he wasn't dreaming right now as ( Read more... )

What is your worst quality as a significant other?I'm sure I have some, I think Cha-Cha could better answer this one for me. I know in the past my worse quality as any person's significant other was that I was a cheater. No matter how much the person loved me I only ended up hurting them. I had no cares for them, I was struggling with my own self. ( Read more... )

Road Trip.This road trip wasn't mine, it's one I had to send my mother on. When Leon Vorgitch escaped. I had to send her away because I was afraid he might hurt her. I had to get my family out of there and to safety. This man is, or was, an animal. I wish he hadn't gotten out, wish he hadn't escaped. He has no remorse for anything he has done. I'm ( Read more... )

Memory about SummerI was just turning sixteen and me and Patrick were hanging out as we usually did. We went to our secret hideout, a place that still exsists. It was ours things that were important to us were kept there. We decided that year to write down where we saw ourselves in twenty years. I remember writing down that maybe I'd get lucky and ( Read more... )