The Argus
The Argus was an exploratory vessel, captained by the illustrious Buck Tennard. It's name was widely known for its many ventures into difficult territories, political outreach, and even (rumored) space-time tampering. Despite the weight of the...
On a Trial Basis pt.2 (WIP)
Elliot heaved the laundry basket through the glass door. The stale and artificially floral scented air of the laundromat was a welcome respite from the chilly night. Though it was short lived as he had to double back to his car to retrieve the...
On a Trial Basis (WIP)
Elliot shifted uncomfortably in the crinkly paper gown. He had no idea why he had to strip down to talk with his doctor about psych meds. After several long sessions with his therapist they'd both decided it was the right choice. The mouse shuddered,...
...Like a Fiddle of Gold
The bar was bustling with the usual crowd that files in on band night, especially busy as the effect was doubled by whatever benefit was being hosted at the time. Todd preferred to ignore the small things that mattered to most people in this world...
Enjoy Your Party (WIP)
* * * Darlene wasn't the way she was supposed to be. She knew that. There were laws. Being dragged to an institution and her face gracing the local paper's front page as she's being shoved in a van would be disastrous for her children. She just had to...
In The Tank pt.1
The mouse awoke, she felt sick to her stomach. The damp soil met with its contents as she turned over, narrowly avoiding getting vomit on her fur. It looked like- but no it couldn't be... Was she outside? It was warmer than the tank she spent her...
Porcelain (WIP?)
It had been an exceptionally long night for the bat sitting alone at the bar. He didn't think himself unattractive. He looked up at the mirror, seeing himself between the bottles he tried his best at a charming smile. Yeah, who was he kidding? The bat...
Behind The Door
Kalmithe awoke rather early, ready to begin her day. Her faithful servant, however, was not. She stared at him from the foot of the bed. "Wake up." She tugged lightly at the covers on top of Samuel. "C'mon!" She shouted, pulling the blankets off of...
The New Familiar
Samuel was thrown out of the orphanage the day after his seventeenth birthday. He spent so much time learning to survive inside he hadn't considered how hard it would be outside. The people were mean, especially to beggars in ratty clothes. So, in...
Samuel's Lineage (WIP?)
The tall, gangly figure in a tattered cloak was panicked as she rushed through the darkened corridors. They might learn, the humans might. There was a witch selling potions inside the village just beside their faction. The Father wouldn't like that....
Seeing the Cracks
Dark. Shaking. Heart racing. Fuck. Not again. Xanax, where is my medication? Flustered, I rushed to my desk. Not there. No, no, no... This is how I die. Or cancer. Maybe I'm already dead. This is what hell would feel like, right? Desperately I pull...
Sometimes Dinner Bites Too
Jesse cleaned up his apartment, showered, and was ready to start cooking dinner though he felt kinda nervous. Sure it wasn't a date date, but Alex was cute. She was nice. The kind of girl he imagined himself being with in another life. He had almost...