Cult & Mantis

Proclaimer: Here's the first couple of chapters of a story that I'm writing. For two weeks now I've been writing and probably gotten about 40 pages worth. I might upload more of it depending on what people here thinks of it. Unfortunatly, there's no...

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Point 89

Harriet replied with a bit of black humour. "we could always take the fifties off the tank and go down in a blaze of glory and bullets."

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A Space Opera Ch. 4 part 1

That horrifying image and very real fear made the decision for him, his drive for survival over-ridding any crippling effects of fear as he took the hyena's pistol with muttered thanks, cringed at the black humour and ran for the maze that was the leon station's

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An Open Heart

All i need now is for my pet to be run over and i have the makings of a good country song," he concluded with an attempt at black humour. mike did not have a pet, but the way his luck was going, it was just as well that he did not.

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Doomed and Dead World

"hey man, at least we are all intact, you know that in this "films" almost everyone die at first sight" gerendil have a little too much black humour in his mind.

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Land of the Free and Home of the Slaves: Prologue & Chapter 1

_ black humour indeed, but he had to find his laughs where he could. slavery was not given to happiness or laughter. he finally fell into a fitful sleep and began to dream. _there was no pain.

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A Perfect Bomb - Chapter 3 - Poisoned Paradise

Hexus's arm just enoguh to make him grit his teeth "the boss would _prefer_ it if you weren't damaged but he's understanding, and besides..." the guard leaned down over his shoulder to whisper in his ear "you're a were, you'll heal." he said, laughing a black-humoured

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A Dragoness Lost

The vile black humour manifested. sometimes as her father, sometimes as her mother. other times as a black dragon made of mist. larissa shivered, hot, cold, sweating, and exhausted. she was barely sure what was reality, and what wasn't.

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A Dragoness Lost

The vile black humour manifested. sometimes as her father, sometimes as her mother. other times as a black dragon made of mist. larissa shivered, hot, cold, sweating, and exhausted. she was barely sure what was reality, and what wasn't.

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