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The Hot-tub Paradigm
Hello ( Read more... ) -
This is...
not my home.
not my body.
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Psychological Warfare
Why is it that no matter what I do ( Read more... ) -
It all comes back to you...
It all comes back to you ( Read more... ) -
There are times...
...like this when I wish I had a lover, a partner, an intimate friend next to me. I'm selfish, heavily reliant on only myself, and very self sufficient. I enjoy the monks life, but crave more. I am whole, yet incomplete ( Read more... ) -
A Second Generation of Deviating Information
I figured I could do this now. After all a lot has happened in this year. Why not get an early start. I want to credit Jenny for this one though ( Read more... ) -
Zombie Days: The Update - 4
Log Entry:
It's been around two weeks since my last entry. I haven't been necessarily unmotivated or just forgot. I came down with a horrible illness, which put me down for several days.
During my travel to the clan meet. I had no problems. The ride was less...complicated, than expected. Few undead were actually on the highway. It appeared that ( Read more... ) -
Zombie Days: The Update - 3
Log Entry:
I'd go by days, but so many have come and gone. All that matters is, now.
I'd report on some fantastical battle I've had with a rouge zombie, or write about a huge mass of zombies tearing their way into our compound. But, I can't. All things have been relatively the same. Scrounging for food. Nightly patrols at home and on base. ( Read more... ) -
Zombie Days: The Update - 2
Log Entry:
I was called awake by our automated surveillance. I grabbed my gun and made it to the balcony. I relieved Kaleb of his post. I surveyed the landscape and couldn't make anything out unusual. I checked the surveillance logs. An external webcam detected movement and a heat signature. I reviewed the tape, and made my way to the east ( Read more... ) -
The sun is trying to kill me!
I think Grave Shift is finally taking its affect on me. Why do I say this now? Well, most people are envious as not to see the sun rise, and they howl on about how they wish they could watch the sun come up every morning. Psh! Psh-I say! I done that for almost 2 years now. Before you point your fingers at me and call me a "Scrooge". Let me ( Read more... )