11/14/08
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Beginning of the End, etcBeginning of the End, Start of the Finish, and All That JazzBeginning of the End, etc
Prologue
“As you may know, recent events have shaken our understanding of our post-war world.” The man said, hunched over a wooden podium. “An intrepid young British soldier, a Russian expatriate, and a brilliant artist circumnavigated earth for the first time since the apocalypse.” He shuffled around a few dirty index cards, and continued. “More importantly, those three may have saved us from a veritable legion of threats to the continuation of what civilization we hold on
by ~Madscape
Lucid DreamingTired, sore, and soaking wet, Katie huddled beneath a tree, hiding from the pouring rain. She pulled her hand-knit shawl further over her head. Whoever said shawls were unbecoming for young girls? They’re warm, and damn useful, She thought. She had knit the shawl herself in the weeks before she left her home town. It had been meant as a present to her oldest friend, who had been meaning to leave as well, to become an adventurer. It was their childhood dream, and Katie had hoped that the shawl would keep them close even when they were on opposite sides of the world, slaying foes and rescuing handsome princes. LeanLucid Dreaming
by ~Madscape
Message on an Answering MachinHello? Are you there? Please pick up, this is important. It’s Michael, and I really need to tell you something. I’m in my hotel room right now, the conference just got out, oh, half an hour ago. The power went out here maybe ten or fifteen minutes ago, it took my digital clock with it so I’m not sure. My watch isn’t working either, and I swear I put batteries in it last week. I think I might have smacked it at some point, but now I’m rambling. Sorry, I’m really nervous. You see, there’s something else in here with me, and I don’t know what it is.Message on an Answering Machin
I can’t really describe it, espe
by ~Madscape
PartnersRing. Ring ring ring! Evym hammered the reception bell impatiently. However, the desk remained empty. He looked around, irritated, and scratched a red boil beneath his ear.Partners
“Excuse me, can I help you?”
Evym turned back to the desk, and started. The receptionist’s head balanced on a set of crab legs; quite well manicured, for a crab, Evym noticed. Her body… there was no body, just a flipped-over head-on-crab, looking irritated and upside-down.
“Um… I’m looking for Professor Evermore, head of research in psychotropic emotional science.”
&nbs
by ~Madscape
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- Interests: Writing, Gaming
- Favourite movie: Hellboy 2: The Golden Army, currently
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can u say smartass? its spelt :S-M-A-R-T-A-S-S
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I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space.
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1. Punishment must be cruel and unusual to be effective
2. If you don't like the U.S. you can leave, we don't want you anyway.
3. 90% of anarchists would die during the first few hours of an anarchy.
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