It was a long night... long and boring. Denver slept quietly all about her she had spent most of her day with Sampson and if for nothing more than idle chit chat, she wished today was check up day. She poked at the computer again and found all the rooms dead and everything quiet and sadly she gave up. She flopped onto the couch bored to tears ( Read more... )

No so much mask, I don't lie, seems dumb, I can't be the only one that has like the uber mind controlly powers. Someone else out there has to have them so if I lie, then someone will know, then I'll have to lie again and it's one big downward spiral snowballing into a little world of suck. I'd just rather avoid that thanks!

The young woman sitting at the computer screen was confused. How could she be more useful sleeping? She explained herself to him again, this time using smaller words, he was angry she could tell that he called her a zombie... a zilch. She shruged it off it didnt' really matter to her what people called her, and that small insult was nothing ( Read more... )

The letter was on the computer screen when she came in; the little box flashing to get her attention. As she wandered over to it the barefoot girl cocked her head to the side... “International Insomniac Society...” She tapped a finger on the screen for a few minutes; going meant leaving the small little apartment. Leaving the small little apartment ( Read more... )

( Dossier for Guild members )