What is the best gift you can give an author? A review! Even if it’s just a starred review. You don’t have to write anything. This helps increase exposure on Amazon and may possibly get me that film deal I’ve been holding out for. Now, tell me, wouldn’t you like… Continue reading
Deleted:Sykinetic (got boring after a while)Blumme (died way too often)Turbo (boring)Astramancer (No RP)Chillblaine (no RP)Raine (no RP)Quill (no RP and had no story) Looking for new story ideas. Mostly teenagers…
Kelvin heard the doors swish open and hoped it wasn’t someone who wanted to use the big computer. He liked to use it for the multitude of spreadsheets on the multiple big screens. He tried to make himself look busy, and then someone slapped him hard on the back. “Heidy… Continue reading
Andy stammered. He felt his face instantly get hot. “School?” he said. “For music.” Kelvin put a hand on Andy’s shoulder. “He didn’t go to school.” Andy wanted to crawl under the table. Kelvin had just made it a hundred times worse. They were all going to be staring at… Continue reading
So far, so good, Andy thought, as he and Kelvin walked down the stairs into the cellar. Kelvin was happy that his mother was the only one home when they arrived. She hugged him tightly and hugged Andy, too, putting him immediately at ease. After a short catching up period,… Continue reading
Ciboria Bay was humid at night, and that was when the vampires came out. Damon hoped, in his t-shirt and jeans, that he looked presentable enough for Bruce. He rang the doorbell next to the speaker under the name of B. Lazarus. It was the only one with a B… Continue reading
The SUV stopped in front of Knight. He walked over to it through the ankle-deep snow in the road. The cop rolled down the window and yelled out, “Hey, what’re you doing out here?” Knight pointed to his grav-bike, already covered in snow. “My bike shit the bed.” The cop… Continue reading
I did a lot of editing today during my breaks and lunch. The editing process has turned into a rewriting process. Here’s some of what I did: Brent opened the door. Waters was holding ap piece of paper in his hand as he glared at the door. “What do you… Continue reading
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