Either way, since he’s turned his back on me, I do the rational thing and jump out of the crib and take to running again, headed for the forest. Somehow, running feels even faster now, which is a really nice feeling.
I’d probably feel pretty good about the general situation if my adrena...
2022-09-03 10:00:01 +0000 UTC View PostThump, thump, thump.
I turn a staring eye toward the thumps, finding Elecmon just about done with his bottle-ing, moving back towards the play-cubes, back towards me. My eye moves frantically between the darkness of the crib and the fluffy grass below. This is it. This is what ever...
2022-09-03 09:59:28 +0000 UTC View PostBeep beep. Beep beep. Beep beep…
Beeeeeeeeeeeep.
Silence, darkness, I awaken with a startle but the silence and darkness is still there, surrounding me, advancing on all sides, threatening me with its overbearing nothingness.
Ah-, aaaaaaaah!
My arms sho...
2022-09-03 09:58:46 +0000 UTC View PostEyelessly, it watches as I basically limp over from where I’d fallen, trying my best to take as quick and shallow breaths as possible. A quick look back tells me that its dad got his horns stuck in a tree. A brief but vital pause. I can feel a grin rise to my lips.
Its breathing is heavy ...
2022-07-18 09:28:09 +0000 UTC View Post-Deer(D-)
Stage: Juvenile
Health: 70/72
State: Startled, Relieved-
The deer seems content enough with its sudden aggressor dead, but it has obviously not expected yours truly. Or maybe my camouflage is a bit better than I thought? Either way, when I suddenly come lunging a...
2022-07-18 09:21:23 +0000 UTC View PostNo, seriously.
Look, I understand liking food, but that deer is beyond just bloated. It’s basically melting from the inside out. And this thing… It’s a badger, apparently, although it doesn’t look like it. Well, okay, it does look like a badger, just not any American ones, ...
2022-07-18 09:15:43 +0000 UTC View PostIt was a horrible rest, really. The kind you’d have following stormy autumn days where you had spent too much time playing outside yesterday and you felt so tired and hot and cold that you didn’t know what to do with yourself. And your mum who was happy to have an excuse to be home would give...
2022-07-18 09:14:49 +0000 UTC View PostLet’s take a look at my options.
Option one: attack, escape, swallow regrets. I’d rather not do this one since Flyby seems like a nice fella and I feel like if I put one claw on him I’d have like a gazillion cats and dogs on my tail ready to snap me in half.
Option two: sleep it...
2022-06-18 13:25:18 +0000 UTC View PostAs they say, the night is young. Vernon Hell-whatever won’t tell me what I can and can’t do? Fine. I’ll just find out on my own. How hard can it be?
I take a deep breath. The cold against my gums and the nauseating smell of the sugar plant take me by surprise and I stumble away from t...
2022-06-15 20:14:40 +0000 UTC View PostI take a step back. His eyes sharpen, like an eagle’s. “...No, we haven’t.” His voice is slick, professional, yet somehow curious. He takes a step closer, looming over me, but I can’t move anymore. I can feel his gaze move from my face onto my hood and I can almost see the question form...
2022-06-10 09:58:51 +0000 UTC View PostHi fellas! The pre-order for the E-book version is now live!! It (alongside paperback and audiobook versions) will be released on the 5th of July, but I've been told to try and get as many reviews for it as I can before the 20'th, for... some... reason. I think they might want stuff to put on the...
2022-06-06 18:39:16 +0000 UTC View PostWhen I wake up the next morning, my gums hurt and there’s a pile of loose, bloody teeth on my pillow. For a terrifying, panicking second I imagine my mouth must be like that of the woman’s, needletongued and toothless, but when I thrust my fingers inside and feel around I find a row of teeth ...
2022-06-01 07:43:48 +0000 UTC View Post
I’m back on track babyyyyyyy
More chapters and cover art soon to come. Just you wait.
2022-05-29 15:09:32 +0000 UTC View PostOnce I’ve stopped sniffling I only have to wait an hour or so for the school to go dark and quiet, but I stay perched on the closed toilet, hugging my knees to my chest. Even though my hoodie is still wet I don't move for the toilet paper. It’s almost out so it wouldn’t be much help anyway....
2022-05-29 15:03:03 +0000 UTC View Post“-One more time!”
Atte stumbles away and places one hand on Typhin’s chair, taking a deep breath. “N-, no, I think I’d rather not.”
“Why not? Isn’t it fun being in the air? I bet it feels like a neato carnival ride!”
He holds up one finger. “The first tim...
2022-03-02 13:56:24 +0000 UTC View PostAs happens after such events as this, the world just keeps moving.
I’m not sure exactly how long it took before Typhin poked his head into the room and asked me if I was okay, but I think it was anywhere between five minutes and five hours. As is customary, I told him I was fine. Whether ...
2022-02-28 08:51:14 +0000 UTC View PostDuring their time riding with Hans, it became pretty clear pretty quick that he was not one who enjoyed sitting in silence. Likewise, he didn’t enjoy having his two passengers speak amongst themselves in a foreign language. But, as far as Kreig could tell, it wasn’t as though he couldn’t br...
2022-01-23 21:18:16 +0000 UTC View PostI took winter break. I barely write. I'm sorry, little ones, my fingers no longer move.
Since human territory remained far-off, they decided to set camp for the night. A small opening beneath a cliff made for a good hide-out. They couldn’t e...
2022-01-09 10:06:14 +0000 UTC View PostHer tense body slumped over, previously despairing eyes now growing hazy and distant. It was almost as though she had fallen asleep with her eyes open. But her head remained in his hands.
It wasn’t a skill he enjoyed using, but at this moment, he had no choice.
Softly, he spoke the ...
2021-12-10 13:55:24 +0000 UTC View PostMud. There was mud all around him. Mud and soldiers crawling in it, spilling blood and guts and flesh to make more mud. Kreig cut them all down with certainty. They were nothing but fodder, useless trash there to keep him from killing anyone else anywhere else. But they couldn’t keep him here f...
2021-12-09 22:33:42 +0000 UTC View PostThey did visit him now and then.
For a week or so, there was a lot of here-and-there about where he should be kept. Kreig knew about this only because George ranted about it at times when they visited. They didn’t want him in the very city centre for obvious reasons, but if they wanted hi...
2021-12-09 14:54:08 +0000 UTC View Post“Thank you, Lord. Amen.”
That’s what he said. After all of it.
Softly, barely perceivable. But everyone heard it, because nobody else dared say a word.
A select few officers were still seated, determined to go down with the ship. Sir Reiker, representative of the founders,...
2021-12-09 13:04:29 +0000 UTC View PostHe had not accepted anything they gave him.
They had presented him with food, water, a nice place to rest, and anything else he might want. But he didn’t need any of that, nor had he wanted it. Since his time there was hopefully fleeting, Kreig had chosen not to get comfortable. If he sat...
2021-12-09 10:15:07 +0000 UTC View PostRequested by Patrick Brown - A day in the life of the Five Bodies!
It was the seventh of December, though the month wasn’t called that here. Kreig really wasn’t too sure exactly what it was called since he hadn’t learnt Mandarin fluently yet, but it was still the same month...
2021-12-07 11:54:43 +0000 UTC View Post“It has to be a coincidence,” Sam said, pacing up and down the hallway.
George followed her with his eyes. Unlike her, he was able to keep his cool and remain seated at the table, a letter cradled between his fingers. He turned back to the title at the very top. ‘The interrogation...
2021-12-03 11:03:26 +0000 UTC View PostIf these humans were the strongest that humanity had to offer, then Earth had certainly come further than the otherworld. But, at the same time, the existence of humans with such high levels did pose a bit of a problem.
What had happened on Earth while Kreig was gone?
Going only by th...
2021-12-01 20:26:29 +0000 UTC View PostA sky of blue presented itself before him. Endless, glorious blue.
The bloody red he had seen for thirty years straight had been banished, leaving only a cloudless beauty of nature that made Kreig Wiedermann, a man of 147 and a warrior of 130, want to cry.
But if he turned his attenti...
2021-11-23 21:40:52 +0000 UTC View Post
