Adventure
Tattoos & Rail Guns Chapter 12: The Little Shoeshine Boy
The gargoyle dropped off the camera and flew out of the rook. Deezle the Defiler hooked the camera up to his laptop and proceeded to watch the footage. He became visibly more upset with every frame. At the end, he had to prevent himself from smashing the camera to bits or at least tossing it through a wall. He couldn't believe what he had seen; he hadn't expected the shade to survive; it was a minor demon at best and therefore imminently expendable, but it had practically died on arrival. The soldiers could have killed it.
By Jamais Jochim5 days ago in Chapters
Life 100 Years Ago Vs Life Now
Life has changed greatly over the last hundred years. The world we live in today is very different from the world our grandparents knew. While modern life is full of comfort and speed, life 100 years ago was simple, slow, and deeply connected.
By shaoor afridi6 days ago in Chapters
The Holiday That Changed Everything. AI-Generated.
New York always feels louder during the holidays, like the city itself is celebrating. The streets hum differently taxis honk with extra enthusiasm, music spills from shop doors, and the air smells like roasted nuts, hot pretzels, and something electric I’ve never been able to name. This holiday was supposed to be simple.
By Adil Soukrat6 days ago in Chapters
Brass Ring Chapter 9: Bouncing Back From The Pain
Bruno smiled wistfully as he entered the doors of the Loaded Swallow. When he had accepted the position of Assistant Mayor, this had become Paul and his favorite place; it was far enough from the city offices to give him a legitimate break from his duties but close enough that he could run into the offices if the mayor needed a save. The position was perfect for him, especially as he had just retired from being The Corsair. He smelled a Reuben and knew Paul had beaten him here. For once. He smiled.
By Jamais Jochim7 days ago in Chapters
Crossing the Line (CH 40)
“When I finished speaking, I put my hands up in defeat, unsure of what else I might add to the things I already told her. Then, I shared the truth of my mind over the last few days. ‘I am like a wild beast, and a multitude of thoughts assails me. I readied myself to take you away from here a thousand times and fly across the fields, but what life would that be for you? At the same time, I cannot give you to another man and still draw breath. Sometimes I wonder why you should not instead take me, but as Amirbar, I will not ask you to disobey your father.’”
By H. J. Buell7 days ago in Chapters
