Stress Relief
The vixen gave a frustrated sigh, the light from the computer screen mockingly throwing her features into sharp relief. The light was the bright, bland white of a blank page. That was what she felt like right now, anyways, why shouldn't her computer...
The Black Rose: Sending a Message
The Black Rose By Xhalar Skye Rain fell in hard sheets on the exposed rooftop, with no wind to disturb it in its flight and send it hurtling off to destinations unknown. Lightning flashed regularly, providing split-second illumination of the...