Full Circle - Part 2
The last 24 hours were a blur for Andy. He didn't know how he ended up there. He sat in a corner of his cell, slumped against the wall. He was in an orange jumpsuit, a large number where his name would normally be on his uniform. He had cuffs on his...
Full Circle - Part 4
It had been two years since the accident. Andy never thought about it; it was too painful for him. Now he had to think back. It was October 9th, Andy's thirty-second birthday. Andy, Russel, and Sean were coming back from lunch. It was a beautiful...
Full Circle - Part 3
Andy was awoken by smell of smoke. He was laying on a mattress. Next to him there was a barrel with a fire in it. He pulled himself up to a sitting position with severe pain in his side. He looked around to asses his surroundings; this most certainly...
Full Circle - Part 6
As Otis pulled onto the street he knew what happened. He saw the sirens and the ambulances; he knew what Andy did. He pulled into the muddy driveway across from the scene of the crime and got out of his jeep. He flagged down an officer. "What...
Full Circle - Part 5
Andy sat there, staring straight into the figure's eyes. The figure tried to break free from Andy's grip, but Andy easily overpowered him, his adrenalin in full effect. "Let me go!" the figure screamed as he struggled "What the hell is wrong with...
Full Circle - Part 7
It had been a year-and-a-half since his hearing. He did his best to not to get into trouble in prison; he wanted to be out as soon as possible. He found out six months into his sentence that Brandon had been charged for the murders and sentenced to...
Wires Crossed for Christmas
They weren't actually allowed to mention cameron by name until they passed a security checkpoint, much deeper in the building, past the impressive face of nervavirtual's grand headquarters - a postmodern vista of sweeping steel and glass, irregularly
Someone to Watch Over Me
"i thought we were, uh, postmodern; didn't have to... care about things like that..." this answer, evidently, suited her fine, because then her lips were against mine again, the taste of her mouth suddenly current and maddeningly appealing.
Trav and Tuchi win, they realize fucking's more important (TuchixTrav smutfic)
"What about cuck stuff?" A snort from behind, the lanky sheep not bothering to look up from his computer. "Too mainstream. The normies got to it on twitter and fucked the life out of the word. Lost its punch. You into that?" A shrug from the...
Café Plaisir: Shadow of Eclipse: Chapter 2
You turned the bushes into…into postmodern art sculptures! the tree's lost nearly a third of its branches! the flowers…" wraith's voice failed her, so she just gestured down at the massive scores in the flower beds. pepper rolled her eyes.
The Boneheap, Part 5: Repercussions and Revelations
I'm sorry you had to waste your time listening to him wallow in his postmodern male guilt or whatever, but there's nothing to it, simple as that.
Calicode: Part 1: Chapters 1-21
"oh, papa's been freaking out," he said heading into the postmodern apartment with designer neutral colored furnishings, "he was waiting at our place and getting momma worried texting her asking if you had messaged her or knew where you were."