Sirens blared, muted, as Gerald walked slowly out the front doors of The Lockdown. It was evening now, the sunset though was blocked by a predominantly cloudy sky. It rained a lot in Driftwood—not always at a constant—but Spring Break, and Sunlit Summers was often disappointing for the children of this city. Here in the barren outskirts, there was little...
Welcome to Impregnatar. The forest is alive around you as you wake up. Your head hurts. You're cool... Probably because you're naked... But a creeping humidity makes your skin sticky. You'll warm up soon. Your hair is matted by it. Your armpits and groin and all your fleshies are a bit more.... Moist... Than you'd like. A mosquito buzzes in your ear. Who are...
~~Eric~~ Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. He clutched the small woman against his body, tight enough so he could keep running, but there was no hiding that she was bleeding on him. Her blood was soaking through his suit and onto his skin. Each labored breath he took filled his lungs with the smell of it; and the smell was so damn famliar. Blood, life, from this...
I had known for the last three days that someone had been following me. I had briefly considered doubling back and trying to see who was dogging my back trail, but then decided that it would have been way out of character for the itinerant peddler that I was impersonating. So I settled for just acting nervous and quickening my pace. Acting nervous was no p...
A/N: Hello everyone, this is something I've been putting together for a long time and now, finally, have decided to write. This is going to be a very long story and hopefully I have the skills, ideas and story to keep you interested all the way to the end. "Talking" 'Thinking' =Narration= **** Scene Change **** Hunters Advent ={ Book 1: Birth }= Chapt...
Chapter Seventeen: Stephen Raven stood on his terrace, watching how the moonlight glinted off of the pond behind his property. He sipped whiskey on the rocks, something to strong to ease his troubled mind. Inside his home were those he had to protect, and he didn't even know why. For someone who had made it a point not to get close to anyone, he'd let entir...
He stood in the shadows, watching three men playing poker at the only furnishing in the large, open chamber of the warehouse; an old, scuffed folding table. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the battle he would have to fight, not one of weapons, save for his ability to persuade. The men, Hunters like himself, were his friends, had been for nearly...
Your a 27 year old man named John Hamilton that stands at 5'11 weighs 185 pounds with respectable amount of muscle. You have short blond hair and piercing Blue eyes. You are descended from a long line of monster hunters dating back several centuries but were hurt during you last hunt getting hit by a car chasing after a Vampire that was stalking the streets...
Taker sank to the ground, exhausted. This last battle had been the worst so far. First there had been wave after waves of attacking sand fury trolls, both sword-wielding fiends and insidious spellcasters. Then, when they had finally finished those off- which was a near enough thing- the prisoners his group had just freed suddenly turned on them for reasons...
The Warrior Princess slowly climbed to her feet and, arms in the air, stretched her full length. She had been resting in the thick grass in an attempt to regain her strength, and yet h sleep hadn't found her. Every time she had closed her eyes, the happenings of the previous twenty four hours returned to her like a multi-coloured dream. Except that it hadn...