At the Speed of Silence.
A note to the reader. The species isn't defined, that way you can decide on how you want to make it. **_At the Speed of Silence._** A hallway, in a deserted mansion, has been sitting undisturbed for years. Dust has settled into a layer nearly an inch...
Shepherd Said.
A note to the reader. The species isn't defined, that way you can decide on how you want to make it. **_Shepherd Said._** Shepherd said, 'Run.' So I ran. Shepherd said, 'Duck.' So I ducked while running. Shepherd said, 'Stop.' ...
Make Them Pay.
**_Make Them Pay._** Something erupted nearby, exploding outwards in a great fiery ball of shrapnel death. 'Gunny' Sergeant Rickert took a metal chunk the size of my arm across his stomach. It hit with such force that his body separated in a...
Collection 3
Here are some stories I've put into the meat grinder. Will probably get around to actually writing more for them in the near future (hopefuly). **_Pyramid Project._** I went to the local Pyramid recruiter on my 35th birthday. It was a grand...
Highway 957.
**_Highway 957._** I always found it amazing; the heat. It boiled and bubbled the blood in their veins, compelling them to go further. You could feel it from ten feet away. She rocked back and forth, steady and in control; bent...
Descendant.
**_Descendant._** \*\*GOOD MORNING-- \*\*... \*\*... \*\*... \*\* HOLOGRAPHIC EMITTER WARMING UP-- \*\*... \*\*BEGIN: RUN FILE 'Descendant'-- \*\*ENJOY-- \*\*... Two centuries. ...
Random Idea.
Here's something I've been typing into my cell phone for a coupla days now. And boy, let me tell you, it's good to finally just sit down and type something up again... ([:3 **Yidley, a male frog, keeps having sexual thoughts and ideas invade his mind....
The Tribe.
**WELCOME, MY READERS!** You _ARE_ my readers, right? Not my non-readers? (because those guys are a bunch of douchebags) Gewd... Very gewd... And might I suppose you are here because you enjoy the insane ramblings and stangly deranged stories that...
Dis'Conte Dahte!
Here's a try at "phantasy" from dear old Maitland. I swung my battle hammer down, aiming for a quick kill. But the foul beast was not ready for an easy way to it's own hell. Catching the hilt of my hammer, just below the buisness end, the daemon...