A comedy of errors
Jake quickened his pace down the corridor, silently cursing himself for sleeping so late. Damn it, he thought, on all the days for his alarm clock to break, it had to be today, just when Jefferson was on his ass about this paper. A quick glance to both...
ERROR CODE TO
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ERROR CODE
"error! error! error!" the robotic voice calls out. "error code two-five-three!" "vocal override, disengaged pen twenty-three!" belle yelled. "vocal override accepted!
Trial and Error
Trial and error by pent ghelsburg disclaimer: the characters depicted in this work are purely fictional. any resemblance to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 7)
When Khaejiran awoke, he was considerably less comfortable. He'd been dreaming of... something soft, and warm. After his conversation with Saccularius, all he remembered was the slightly spicy scent of fresh pine sap and a soft, warm feeling. When he...
FnaJ 2 (part 2)
"ventilation error" said some small text in the corner of the camera screen. i took down the camera and was going to bring up my maintenance panel... but i saw something. a pink snake, slithering along the scratched window.
Battle of the Gods (Creation Story)
In ages long past, when our planet was naught but a barren chunk of rock, the twin deities of Chaos and Order fought each other in the sky. Their battle was long and unwinnable, for they so evenly matched each other that neither could gain the victory...
Slayer or Layer 30
Mastar tried to correct his error, but it was too late. the curse rebounded, and the wolf was knocked right off his feet. every change, every bit of size that lorkos had cast off came rushing back, followed by a surge of desire between his hind legs.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 5)
When Mordekai awoke in his tent, he sat up wearily and rubbed his eyes. The dying embers of a small fire gave the tent a harsh red tint, casting long shadows that were only just beginning to fade with Belluosus's rising. His skull ached like he'd taken...
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 1)
The brown and tan striped wolf yawned, cracking his knuckles, stealing another glance towards the sky to see how far Solus had moved. His watch was over in two hours at Solset, when Solus sank beneath the horizon and Belluosus began his majestic ascent...
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 10)
Morning was harsh, blisteringly hot as Belluosus's burning glare baked the land to a crisp. The wood was stacked high for Saccularius's funeral pyre, and a great feast was in the last stages of preparation. Kage slept uneasily, and woke with a start...
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 6)
Kage fell asleep quickly. As he expected, he quickly found himself in the Tipi with Saccularius. There was no chaotic vision, nor soul sucking vortex, for which he was glad. He stood up, dusted himself off, and turned to the wolf he'd killed just an...