We interrupt our regularly scheduled prompt and rp fun for NaNoWriMo, because the mun is out of her mind.


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No, not really. I want a drink, so bad I can literally taste it. I feel the smooth scotch gliding down my throat, starting the welcome burn in my stomach. I sit night after night, alone in my apartment, knowing that the package store is a block away ( Read more... )

Garret managed to make it to his office with no one seeing him. No welcome back banner, no baskets of food or gifts. This was why he came in a day early. Hopefully he'd have everyone too busy to make a fuss ( Read more... )

Howard, I don’t understand why you would want to know this but here you go an honest answer. I don’t get tempting yourself with something you know you shouldn’t have. The drug you know could send you straight to the ER, or to the morgue, the foot on the accelerator that could send you spinning out of control ( Read more... )

That which does not kill us makes us stronger?

Howard, I am at a loss to understand how this is at all relevant to my staff’s psych evals. You do come up with the most bizarre prompt, but since you aren’t going to accept ‘no comment’, I would have to say, I’m not sure, but at this rate I should be Superman.

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The incessant beeping near his head, forced Garret to open one eye. His chest felt as thought he’d been hit by a truck and for a moment, he wondered if he’d gotten drunk last night. He tried to sit up but found himself to weak. Trying not to cause his head to pound any harder he slowly turned it to one side and saw Jordan dozing in a chair ( Read more... )

Takes place the day after thisGarret unlocked his door as he rifled through his mail. Pushing the door closed behind him, he started into the living area. Suddenly there was an arm around his throat, lifting him almost off his feet. He tried to break the hold only to find his assailant too strong. He began kicking out, flailing, trying to attract ( Read more... )

If I hadn’t taken Newfeld’s shift that night, my entire life could have been so different ( Read more... )

Comfort? Howard, I’ve forgotten the meaning of the word ( Read more... )

It’s moving day for my mun so I can’t play. I’ll be back on Monday at the latest.