All I remember was gentle slip, as soon as I closed my eyes I felt the darkness take me. “Welcome to hell!” A booming male voice thundered through the air. The darkness soon turned into a muddled white glow. I opened my eyes to see a red ruin of a building, striped in yellow and white like a circus tent. I was inside a … Continue reading Ronald Dillinger v. McNonald’s
“So, what have you learned today?” Mapper asked from across the metal table, his arms crossed in front of his chest, a smug look smeared across his face. I sat there in cuffs, staring at that smiling bastard with contempt. “It appears like you learned to listen to your partner when she have good advice, such as ‘quit while you’re ahead’. That was pure wisdom.” … Continue reading Time for a deal
“Arise you imperfect beings, accept your rise to greatness” a booming voice spoke out in the stone tunnel. I opened my eyes to see Jaerno, fellow acolytes surrounding me. A circle of dark hoods of black and royal purple, their faces were barely visible in the grim torchlight. In my direct sight was Jaerno, he was a magnificent man dressed in purple robes with glowing … Continue reading A Storm of Dark
“Please follow us to the hot spring, Dilly!” one brightly colored nag with an ivory horn jutting from its head shouted to me. Oh no, not this shit again. Every night, ever since my older sister forced me to watch that stupid cartoon, these dreams have haunted me routinely. “For god’s sake, leave my dreams already!” I shouted back in the non physical … Continue reading Ronald Dillinger’s Night Out
Prompt: Normand walked out the front double doors of the building, breathing clean air, taking in New York’s beautiful scenery for the first time in 25 years. Required objects: shotgun, horse, basket, jungle gym. The fresh air hit me like a brick wall, cold and rough. The sunlight warmed my skin like the heat permeating off of a campfire. The bland … Continue reading Trading Prompts: A Long Ride Home
I had little qualm with my family, only regrets. I never got to say a proper goodbye to my father before he went off to war, I never stood by my mother as she passed into oblivion, and the list goes on. I was recently reminded of her when I received her final wishes. I could almost hear her voice as I read the letter. … Continue reading Inheritance
This is a student named Steve, He looks like he would believe, That society was flawed and dumb, And the chaos from its formation would eventually come, Steve, he’s a cynic, He would rather die than visit a clinic, Not many people would dare approach, They avoided him like he was a roach, It was the same stuff day-in day-out, He rather not fight the … Continue reading Steve the student
It is a period of civil war. Rebel space trucks, waving their flag, struck from a hidden base, have won their first victory against the evil Galactic Union. During the battle, Rebel spies managed to steal secret plans to the Empire’s ultimate weapon, the DEATH STAR-SPANGLED BANNER, an armored space station with enough power to destroy an entire planet. Pursued by the Union’s sinister agents, … Continue reading Star Wars Remastered
Yet again, my asshole of a dad left me behind. Every time, I swear by the Republic’s Legion, everytime it snows, dad goes out and hunts for the allusive white alpha with his crew of marauders and compatriots. “I’ll get it this time!” he would exclaim in a drunken slur, before the night of an expedition, “Then they will take all our sorry asses back!”. … Continue reading Mirror Dimension
Lights from a mysterious source above come to life. A half naked man lies in the center of the rays, chained up like an animal. Five sets of wary eyes look upon the figure, not particularly impressed. “GH-O.S.T” stated a shadowed figure speaking from one of five podiums surrounding an shackled individual. “You stand before the council of the Masters of Orran. Speak your piece … Continue reading Gaston Harris and the Master’s Council
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