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3 Days since Last Incident Jenn walked into her apartment. It was pretty much as she left it. The broken window had been fixed by the landlord, but otherwise the same. The same ever since she had decorated it all half in a hurry and half with utmost most care imaginable; except now she had to duck a bit to avoid the ceiling, the broken furniture and a Pinky and the Brain glass that she will never ...
32 days since last incident Jennifer smiled as she put down the box. She had moved into Roy's modest sized but good spaced condominium in Park Slope. It was a real nice space. At some point he had told her mother had hired an interior decorator- that was several years and a lot of knick knacks and a couple of impulse furniture buys ago- but one could see it still. Somewhere. She sat on the couch. ...
Mike Randalls Beach shop owner. When i tell people i own a bikini shop i get a lot of odd looks i am not going to lie. They think i am perv i am a werido i donno. I do know i got a good business, on a summer day i can clear 5k a day in sales which is pretty snazzy. Sure there's expenses, sure rents high...but it does pretty well for me. I'm married got two kids. when i tell people that they just ...
Inspired by Life in Four Colors by Taliesan ‘A loaf of bread, a carton of milk and a stick of butter.’ John Farmer sat in the muni-train with the mnemonic in his head. It was on Sesame Street wasn’t it? But that was what his girlfriend Janey wanted him to bring home. He wondered if he could just buy a stick of butter. Did he have to buy a carton? He smiled. Ahh well. John Farmer smiled. He felt v ...
Inspired by a story by Taliesan “So how can we help your company deliver its message?” John sat in his chair, smiling the kind of deliberate smile. It had been months since Boston had been nearly destroyed by a giant monster to be saved by the Defender, and things – at least in his nationhood – were returning to something like normal. His person being saved and rescued was now something that didn ...
The Stranger – Part 3: Cabin in the Woods by Castor based on the story by Talesian “Don’t worry.” said the Defender “I’ll find your kitty.” “But he ran away!” said the little girl with the cherub eyes. “He can’t have gone far. Cats you see they like to run around a bit but they come back.” “But where is he?” “Don’t worry – you say he was a brown cat with …” “With a black spot on his paw.” “I’ll f ...
The Stranger: Life in Four Parts by Castor Based on the story "Stranger on A Train" by Taliesan "Do you want me to get the rest of the curry" said Erica Harper as she had John tied up and flayed. "Do you want to finish it-do you want some milk?I find milk goes well with it" "Come-on, I know you’re getting off in this serial killer thing" said John. Erica paused, tilted her head as if she was goin ...
“Well you got two options kid.” said the gym owner to Jessica. “What are they?” she asked. “You can either be really thin and tight, look like you came out of a swimsuit video … or strong.” “I want to be strong.” “Now, occasionally, if you really exercise you’ll get both, but really that’s genetics and not something.” “You heard me.” said Jessica “I want to be strong.” *** The first thing Todd no ...
Jessica sighed looking at the weight. It was quite large – when you’re going 25 pounds at a time it took nearly 5 minutes just to place 650 pounds on the bar. It was placed on an assisted bench press machine, which meant that the weights couldn’t fall on her neck and kill her. However, the bench press was designed for a man, which meant as she laid down the bottom space where the max weight could ...
Jessica watched the screen as Thompson walked in putting a hand on her shoulder “How was the night?” “In this section not much. Got a little bit of a temp spike around midnight – like 5 degree – it went down naturally a second latter as the fuel spends down. We’re scheduled to remove it around noon and nothing to indicate that’s a bad idea.” “Boring night” Thompson nodded “How was the doctors?” “ ...