Trading Places
tirrell groaned, sitting up as the trembling of the floor slowly died.
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.
Doomsayer
"fuck's sake, harry," another shouted from a window of the apartment below tirrell's. "my breakfast'll be all cold and 'orrible now... cheers."
Death's Blood Ch. Eight: The Burdens We Carry
He told me to expect you here in solmil as he told me that you next sought the tirrell sisters." "and what proof have you that the tirrell sisters have not ordered you to _use_ me?" she squealed, "because i despise them!" she paused to take a breath.
Dream Big
"lucky tirrell wasn't home." his mind soon turned to that all-too-familiar tingle in his centre, pulsing stronger and stronger. as huge as he'd become... it seemed he wasn't done yet. "man, i better get gone.
Death's Blood Ch. Ten: Images
Finding him during his patrol might be a problem now that the tirrell sisters are dead. however, my plot for an interrogation is not the only important thing.
Breaking Checks
The wolves that feature are tirrell and hank also, spot the little cameo by a wotter by the name of jevin who may or may not have been the maleni who went on that impromptu swim in the sea courtesy of pinball.
Death's Blood Ch. Nine: Costumes
After i have eaten my dinner at a pub, i head to the namesake theatre, in the eastern most area of the borough, paying for a seat to watch a play featuring the infamous tirrell sisters.
Against All Odds: Part 1 - The Proposition
Premise: Nathan and Alexei, two long-time friends living in distant lands, are spending another virtual evening chatting and playing games together. One will make a seemingly innocent proposition, 'come visit me', that has the other facing a tough...
Death's Blood Ch. Thirty: Homecoming
Lauren and rhonda tirrell were her employees before they departed for permanent residence in solmil, but she still sees action from them.
Strained
**_Strained_** The clatter of cutlery against plate sounded, bringing the idle chatter around the dinner table to a halt. "Whacha looking at, Kurt?" "Nuffin," the bulky, mud brown coyote mumbled from the seat opposite, smiling...
The Treehouse
**_The Treehouse_** Jason dashed excitedly through the kitchen towards the back door. A cheerful smile beamed from his little face. "Mum, I'm going out to play in mine and Dad's treehouse, yea?" he cried out. "Hold on a minute!" she called after...