The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act1/Chapter4
Act 1: Armageddon Chapter 4: Running Away (To Fight Again Someday) Well, as I'd expected, the parking garage was indeed filled to the brim with former friends. Sadly, though I had fond memories of some of them, at least three, maybe more; they...
The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act1/Chapter3
Act 1: Armageddon Chapter 3: Forced Betrayal Fully expecting a drawn out firefight, I certainly wasn't expecting it to be between myself and the fine acting members of Saffron's 1st Branch Police Department. That's right, just as Kiev had...
The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act1/Chapter2
Act 1: Armageddon Chapter 2: The Confrontation, The Confession I just stood there for a moment, stunned, awed by Kiev's sudden confession. Here I was, expecting a couple hours of dramatic confrontation at the least, a standoff between 'law' and...
The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act1/Chapter1
Act 1: Armageddon Chapter 1: A Mundane World Every time I open my eyes, my weary eyes, I see things that I simply don't want to see. The bright flashing numbers on my digital alarm clock telling me that I'm late for an appointment down at the...
Love's Battlefield - Volume 9
Love's battlefield: volume nine - the complexities of hate by joseph raszagal "after everything that we went through preparing ourselves for today, all of the psychological trauma that danni and i put ourselves through, he doesn't fucking show up."
Love's Battlefield - Volume 6
Love's battlefield: volume six - guardian angels by joseph raszagal "hello, martha? this is joseph demeter from the office, could i speak to your husband?"
Love's Battlefield - Volume 5
Love's battlefield: volume five - a shoulder to lean on, a muzzle to kiss by joseph raszagal after several seconds of standing silently in the crisp night air, the cerulean canine, uplifted and somewhat awed by dex's very forward generosity, eventually
Love's Battlefield - Volume 11
Love's battlefield: volume eleven - students and teachers by joseph raszagal at some indistinguishable time in the afternoon, anywhere between 12:00 and 1:00 pm, both teenage furs sighed in unison and kicked off the thick blankets covering them.