Forktongue
Jean's tight black skirt clung to her legs, almost acting like a funnel for the frozen air blowing through the streets of Colson. Part of her wished she could live anywhere else, a city that gets so cold in the winters was no place for a lizard,...
Home for the Weekend
Spencer whipped his apartment door open and hung his coat up, weather was cold in Colson today and the ram was glad to be inside as he shook the winter out of his dense wool. A deep sigh left him and, glad to be done with work for the week, he perked...
Squirmed
"Beginning atmospheric analysis." A metallic voice chirped from a console speaker, projecting into the cockpit of a small spacecraft. The ship was orbiting a fairly green looking world that bore large, deeply azure oceans, making the prospect of it...
Shelter
A heavy crash echoed into the building that Damian was sitting in. Fuck. He looked at his watch. Quarter to four. A bit more than an hour and he'd be off for the weekend, so, of fucking course, something had to go wrong, and it sounded pretty messy....
Fixation on the Darkness
As it turned out, densified kassog does, in fact, obey the law of conservation of mass, and Ryn found that her new shipmate was just as goddamn heavy as he was before, even if he was small enough to carry reasonably now. Ishka tried his best to help,...
Towards Isolation
"You really shouldn't let me get so rough with you, I could actually hurt you." A young, slim shark said as he carefully treated shallow gashes across a sergal's back. The naive denial of responsibility in the statement wasn't lost on the large,...
Midnight in a Perfect World
Bass thumps leeched through the brick walls of the club in front of Warren, accenting the brightness of the neon sign atop them in an almost poetic way. The building itself was a nightclub, a smaller one, but definitely not a hole in the wall sort of...
And Embers Rise
"This is stupid." Janice complained as Jean walked her up to the front of a clinic. "We should go home, I changed my mind." The smoke-grey skink narrowed her eyes, a bit annoyed at the persistence of the lynx's complaints, but kept walking. "This was...
The Way Out Is Through
"Boy ain't right." Jerry said to his wife, Mary. "Something goin' on." "Jerry, I swear to God, you sound like a fucking sitcom character." Mary replied, shaking her head. "I mean, yes, there's something up, but I'm not about to start poking my nose in...
Everblack I - In Hell...
**_What a Horrible Night to Have a Curse_** It was late, close to midnight, when Rika heard her window open. Renamon had always had a habit of scouting until very late or all night at times, so Rika expected it to be her. She barely moved her head,...
A Happy Ending
A fire burned, bright and slow. Oranges, yellows, and bastardous blood reds light up the poor dog's fur, a dark grey usually called black, but just like everything with him, looks were deceiving. A crack broke through the midnight air, releasing a puff...
Solipsism XX
Jeri crawled out her window to sit on her roof next to Leomon, as she'd done the past couple days. The Beast King was her partner, she was determined; despite having no digivice to prove it, she knew in her soul it was true. Leomon didn't believe it...