Dream Big
corben passed out the moment his head hit the couch arm, snoring loud enough to rattle the windows.
Sneak Treats
Rae slumped over, resting up against the two empty beer bottles that corben had left littering the counter.
If You Seek Aimee
Over the next few hours, the young captain corben learned a few things about his wayward officer.
Growing Up Greenfield (3)
"ha," corben waved the peanut butter jar indignantly, "so it's not perfect. let's see you come up with a better theory."
Corben & Tirrell
Here's a little 1500-word piece that i drafted up in one sitting back during the summer, featuring my two characters corben and tirrell.
Weight On My Shoulders
_ **Weight On My Shoulders** _ My eyes struggled to adjust. I threw up a hand to protect them from the summer sun, grimacing from the scalding heat. Like I needed any more reasons to turn tail and run back inside. Registration might've come and gone...
Captive
_ **Captive** _ _For Dax / Orion_ Tech moved fast in this system. Clients accepting DNA scans of their targets remotely sure helped reduce the legwork that came with bounty hunting. In fact, it allowed Orion to kill two birds with one stone; he...
Saturday Shift
Saturday Shift "...It's unbelievable," I heard Izzy yell. "The guy doesn't have a damn clue what he's doing." "Bit much maybe," Dane replied. "You're gonna defend him? Really?" "Hey, I ain't defending anyone--" "He's a fuckin'...
Getaway: Part 11
_ **Part 11** _ Tuesday afternoon. The weather had cleared up since the day before. Outside, bold sunshine reached everything, bringing out the colour of the dated apartment buildings opposite, the trees and shrubs around them, even the people...
The Great Escape
The Great Escape For Dax "Hey, Luke--!" Everything shifted, forcing me quiet. I reached out for whatever I could find in the darkness, grabbing on tight as I raced towards the mattress. "Hey!" My calling went unnoticed. With a rumbling snore, Lucas...
Subtlety
_ **Subtlety** _ "Right." I burst into the front room. "I'm just gonna go ahead and do this." My housemates gawked at me from our couch. "Do what?" asked Dylan, the lanky stoat in the seat closest. "Watch." "Dude," groaned the mouse beside him,...
Getaway: Parts 8 & 9
_ **Part 8** _ There wasn't a chance in hell of carrying on with my planning... or relaxing... or doing anything beyond discarding myself on the bed of this dead, lonely hotel room. Outside, life went on. I watched the evening sky turn to black,...