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• The Gleam of a Wild Hound's Eye on a Hill in Southern Glasgow

  by Klapaucius about 1 month ago

  Annwyl Euren had the longest day of her life. The secretary, blessed creature, was awarded no respect, no prestige, and preci…

• Chapter 3: Josh, Part 1

  by Oy about 1 month ago

  Josh ducked under a piece of rubble. He still wore his good old S.W.A.T. suit but now he doubted its effectiveness. He waited…

• Chapter Two: Reprecussions

  by Oy about 1 month ago

  A hush fills the auditorium, the seats of power of the Parakeet Empire are filled… The door opens, and a piece of toast wal…

• Breaking the Silence

  by Overlooked_Merchandise about 1 month ago

  _I am running, and running…toward what? Faith. I’m running to her. But the more I run, it seems, the farther I get from her…

• Alone in the aftermath

  by Alexander McGee about 1 month ago

  To call it ‘afternoon’ would have implied the sun was visible below its zenith. I preferred to think of it as ‘slightly dimme…

• The Meal Begins

  by THX 0477 2 months ago

  The assembled throng swayed and swished into place, fancy pieces to set in their fancy places. Lords and ladies, and those su…

• The Toast That Wasn't

  by Russell Ruffino 2 months ago

  As I watched him make the toast I wondered what I was doing here. I needed to just accept I didn’t like anything about the gu…

• Battle Fatigue

  by Russell Ruffino 2 months ago

  As I watched the new recruits, laughing and celebrating their first taste of combat one of them turned to me and raised his g…

• just normal

  by J.D. 8 months ago

  Me?
  Oh, I’m just a normal girl. Nothing special. I like my toast to be toasted, not destroyed and I like my coffee to be ju…

• Armageddon Is Toaster Than You Think

  by Mycroft about 1 year ago

  Not just the Apocalypse from the toast’s point of view, of course, although it was pretty traumatic. Just imagine, one moment…