Death Dash 23 (Part 1)
#5 of d-gen cafe so, sorry for not posting much in the last few weeks. a lot happened. my birthday, i got sick, mother's day, i had jury duty. bleh. but! through it all, this story was being made, so you can forgive me i think. why?
"Family Tails" - Chapter 1
Up until now, she had only known of life while at the center for genetic research and development, where she and the other gen-1 g.e.l.f.s had been created.
Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 35: The Next Jen-eration
Jennifer sat down at the table and all of jen's gens joined her; theo did so as well. the wolf looked around the room. "okay... so what's going on?" a voice spoke up suddenly.
A Reason To Bear The Darkness
And i totally just noticed (thanks to gen) that i used the wrong bear for my title, as i meant to relay the message of dealing with the darkness rather than uncovering it.
Payment in Kind, part 3
"gen 3... we don't all have animal parts, you know."
Katsuo und Kisame
Er folgte ihrer aufforderung und mit ein paar krã¤ftigen flã¼gelschlã¤gen war er hinter ihr, ihren duft tief durch die nã¼stern ziehend.
D-Gen Interviews: VivianRightly
#26 of d-gen cafe coldcasey is back with another interview! this time with the pitt valley butcher, the wild woman of temeshtawitsl woods herself, vivian rightly.
CBS - Buyer Beware
Especially for d-gen members that didn't get their last go recorded. there were a couple of people like him on the site, providing such things from other major cities.
Messages in the Dark (Part 1)
After the computer booted up, he turned on all his usual security and masking programs, then logged into d-gen cafe to see if anything new had been posted.
Vampires des contes et vampires des rues
En reposant à nouveau les yeux dessus, elle s'imagine l'étonnement que la plupart des gens aurait à la voir ainsi alitée.
The Newbie's Perspective
"uh, i'm not sure an ass bandit could steal from _himself_--but anyway, we've already spent longer than we ought to on character gen; i wanted to get through at least a bit of intro before we had to break for the day."
Pedigree - Ch5.
“gen two, right?” and raised a finger to tap the sides of his sharp cheekbones. “red eyes.” he remembered. “yes. i was injected with a concentrated dose, not _randomly infected_ by a passing mutt,” i said, quieter. “directly into the spine.”