Inspired by Red Light District by jcbarquet
“Oh gods!” Corn’s voice was muffled by the steel sides of the barrel.
Trung shifted his grip on the bundle of hair he was holding, catching a few strands that were trying to escape. There was a series of gross, wet, hacking sounds, then heaving silence.
So, my (nearly) latest RPG adventure!
Much excitement in a world with secret commandos, vampires, and cool college boys with Prii! (I have been informed, by experts, that this is the correct pluralization for Prius.) Continue reading
Inspired by: SHAZAM! By Haining-art on DeviantArt
The presence hovered around him like a cloud of body odor. She smelled it before she saw him, before she turned to look and find his face. There was the noise of twenty people in a small, warm place, the rain outside, the swish click of the door opening yet again— And the overwhelming vision. A vision of a young man almost as radiant as God, his eyes the color of lightning, dressed in scarlet and gold. Continue reading
Inspired by: Kitsune by XViolacea
It was like shooting fish in a barrel. Or spotting fish in a barrel. You had to ask yourself (or rather, Ichigo had to ask himself) the easy questions. Questions like: why is there a very well dressed woman out here at three in the morning? Continue reading
McTire knew it was going to be a bad day when he had to wait for the snow plow to clear out his driveway. Thick grey clouds hung close overhead, turning the dawn grimy and dark. Even his monster four wheeler couldn’t break through the bank. McTire had waited, coffee freezing in his bundled up hands, until those huge lights burned out of the not-night like distant angels, approaching at ten miles an hour.
It was still fall, for chrisakes!