Chapter 20 - Covering the BasesSunday, September 24th, 2011Moon Phase – Waning Crescent The feelings of relief carried over into the first stretch of his shift the following day. Arriving just after noon, Daniel was helping a few customers at the trading card counter. After clocking himself in, Alex took over at the register.“Kind of busy today, isn’t it?” Alex asked while ringing up a few comics.“Just a short rush. Give it about ten minutes.” Daniel replied.Giving a small shrug at that, Alex kept his focus on work, lightly smiling with many of his customers. Daniel’s claim of ten minutes was soon overshot by several more minutes, but Alex was eventually able to get back to the floor. His first pair of customers at that point, a married couple by the rings they wore, asked for his help at the comics section.“We’re looking for a certain comic for our daughter.” said the father.“Ah, cool.” Alex said. “Do you know wh
Chapter 19 - Those You TrustSaturday, September 23rd, 2011Moon Phase – Waning Crescent Friday passed without much change in routine, letting Alex concentrate on what was coming. At least in between sessions on his grindbox and an extended time at the Tampa shop. As it happened, that day was when Walter was taking sign-ups for the demo. Without hesitation, Alex signed himself up to take part, getting his mind to relax a bit.At the same time, he was starting to wonder why he wasn’t seeing any messages from his friends over the last few days. The sickening thought of Nathan, or Marcus, already spilling the beans and them not speaking to him came to mind but he refused to believe that. Even so, with the approach of zero-hour, and Nathan’s car in the driveway on Saturday, Alex was hoping with everything he had that his friends would understand.“Hey, man.” Nathan said as Alex came up to him and shook his hand.“Hey. C’mon inside.” Opening the front door
Chapter 18 - AftermathThursday, September 21st, 2011Moon Phase – Last Quarter Up until his folks left for the day around 7:30, Alex refrained from trying to change back; the sounds of his body and bones collapsing and cracking he didn’t want them to hear. By then, the sun was up and Bailey was begging to go outside, whining at the glass door. Remembering the carcass, even though he had hid it, he had a feeling Bailey would find it.As he stood at the door again however, remembering the night before while watching Bailey roam around, he started feeling a bit safer about going outside with his dog. Stepping out onto the patio on all fours, Alex listened for anyone else nearby but heard nothing. Bailey noticed him coming outside and looked in his direction, but didn’t make any noises at him; he was interested in something else. When he stopped at the spot where he had been eating the carcass, sniffing the concrete, he knew his intuition was right.His pet eventually found the area
NaPoWriMo - Day 1 - HaikuAugmentation. Meninto gods. The start of thetale of Icarus.
Chapter 16 - The First TalksWednesday, September 20th, 2011Moon Phase – Last Quarter Behind him was his mother’s sedan, to his left a clear run to the front door, and his right the garage door. The front door was the most appealing, but if the gate came open he would be seen. With his breaths through his nose, Alex could tell his father hadn’t gotten out of his uniform yet. Nor had he taken off his utility belt or handgun.Hoping not to get himself shot, or threatened with it, Alex backed away from the truck, keeping the cars between himself and his dad. Hearing him tell Bailey to sit and stay, a groan sounded from his pet and the side gate opened. His footfalls circled the side and back of the truck as Alex continued to back away from him.With the sun already down, his father pulled out a flashlight and clicked it on. The initial sweep of the beam missed a part of his pelt, causing him to duck, but his father had stopped moving while wielding it. That only meant one thing.Turning a
ScreamsThe body in front of him. Blood, splattered against his jeans and on the walls. Shoes, soaking in theblood. The puddle around him and the body. A knife, clenched in his hand, blood on the knife and hisskin. The crimson red substance traveling up his arm, some of the raindrops on his face. Wounds in thebody, over and over. Bruises covered up by the liquid that kept it alive. Unrecognizable.And tears. Tears, tears, tears. Dripping on the body. Falling down his face. On the knife, on hishand, on his clothes. On the floor, in the puddle, on everything. Leaving streaks down his face,cutting through the red raindrops.Most of all, fear. Icing through his veins. Fear.Avery woke with a scream, flying straight up in bed. Sweat poured off of him, tears falling in themix. Another scream ripped from his mouth, his body locked in fear.Alex came running, hearing the screams that could only be Avery's, even if his room was on the otherside of the building. He burst into Avery's room
RP IdeasAll of my rp friends have conveniently decided to get off at the same time and not return, and I am bored and in need of a good roleplay. Before I start off with anyone, I suppose I should list the requirements first. Rules: Third person paragraph ONLY. Sorry, I just can't get enough detail in script writing. Please, let me emphasize THIRD PERSON. This means you will be writing in past tense etc. Also, no one liners!!! I don't care how brain dead you are, if you are an experienced roleplayer you can come up with at least two sentences on a EXTREMELY bad day. However, don't be afraid to pause the rp if you're brain dead, for the sake of the rp. Just don't not answer back, because that's annoying. I promise I won't get mad or offended if you drop it off.I like to play more then one character, and I expect you to the same as well. I prefer roleyplays with more than four people (two each). I play a character for you while I play my OC, likewise you do the same.And fina
Change after a war 1Change after a war…One snowy Christmas night everthing with in the castle was about to change from one war that took place out of their own world. For the king of the underworld, who happened to be BEN’s fauther, had suffered a great loss with Zalgo’s men. They were fighting who should actuly control the under realm. Sadly the group that didn’t even want to be in the war was killed yet that was what made the war come to a hult. They all lived together in Slenderman’s mantion, that was set on fire. The two sides came to an agreement that they need to find replacements for the dead that were in the Mantion, that’s when they realized the caslte sitting in the human realm that had people that had the exact personalties that everyone in the manton had. They sent in a man known only as the Shadow Lurker, one of Zalgo’s men who was alsmost like a right hand man. He was sent on the misson of the transformation powter to make everyone
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