Awakening
Who have more experience in disaster recovery, leadership, morale building.. but they got me. just... some guy. i've been doing what i can to make up for it.
Infection
I know you are a bit put off by my appearance. You do not have people like me here. Where I am from, though, we are plenty. In this world, before we had technology, everything was run and ruled by magic. Mages, no matter how powerful,...
Now That's a Big Bang!
I am actually alive! Just... haven't had must inspiration to write lately! But while chatting with Empress Decadence over on F-List, I got some inspiration for... well... this most absurd piece of what I am dubbing "esoterotica." It isn't meant to be...
Chpt.10 rendezvous north
Chpt.10 rendezvous north I grabbed the out stretched paw and held on for dear life grabbing my rucksack and weapon with the other, we began to run the red and green colours of tracers zooming past us, I kept stumbling coughing up blood and...
The Tale of Rikama (Working Title)
Our story opens up on Korotti Prime, named for its first sentient inhabitants. A name which it still carried proudly, unto its desstruction. And we, the Korotti, are as responsible for its destruction as the Russi renegades. But I am getting ahead of...
Face in the Picnic
“could’ve been a disaster!” “disaster? hardly know ‘er!” kajetas grinned watching face’s face scrunch up in mirth. “anyway. where were we…” the reptile re-entered the meal prep zone, determined to make sure they both got their meal.
The Lyon King
Most of the football team had gotten used to their antics and their white disaster dance that they did every time they scored.
Maiya Station Disaster: Part 3 - Dead On Arrival
Part 3 - Dead On Arrival The Runabout flew silently through Slipspace to its destination. Its crew was very uncertain of what awaited them at their destination; but despite the uncertainty they all shared, there was an air of determination as...
Kitsune on Campus: Chapter 7
Chapter 7 Alone in the darkness again Ridley sat on a rock just thinking things over as he watched the wind blow the sand of the dark desert about in swilling patterns. It was some time before he stood up and sighed. Stretching his wings behind...
Maiya Station Disaster: Part 9 – Licking Wounds
Part 9 – Licking Wounds Jason sighed as he continued to look up at the ceiling of the tram car. He checked the clock function on his communicator. Only five minutes had passed since the last time he had checked. It's been over seven hours since...
Chapter 7 part one
_ well looks like tonight was not a total disaster.
Broken Bird
He spent the last twenty minutes reading eduard von keyserling's _wellen_, a book about vacationing aristocrats whose self-imposed repressions eventually led to disaster.