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That's the moment I hope to share when I find you. Yes, you beautiful mythical unicorn you. The adorkable loveable writer in my life who inspires me like the little muse you are. You even arouse jealousy in Zephyr the ancient Greek god of the west himself; just by breaking wind. You are smarter...

An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots. Each pot hung on the ends of a pole, which she carried across her shoulders. Every day, she used this device to carry water to her home. One of the pots was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water. The other had a deep crack in it and...

“Wake up. We have to go Marcus. I can’t stay here.” Victoria picked at the needle in her arm. Risen from sleep, Marcus could understand not wanting to stick around the hospital for people in his line of work. But Vic was a civvy and he saw no reason she needed to leave with all those wounds...

“I can’t—” Victoria's eyes opened for a fleeting moment as Marcus searched her face for some semblance of the woman he came to care for. "You can." He assured her, although he wasn't quite sure what she doubted. However he knew that she could do anything. He believed in that and hoped that...

Marcus thought he must have been dreaming. These things couldn't exist. Just the kinds of fairy tales we tell our kids to invoke a sense of imagination; to take their minds off the troubles of the world. Or that's what he always told himself. Like the tooth fairy or Santa Claus. When did he stop...

A shadow blows past Marcus' vision. He snapped his neck to catch a glimpse of a giant cat. The panther-like creature viciously ravaged the arm of the giant troll. Marcus couldn't believe what he saw. It's real?! Not myth, nor story, but actual life and blood--not-so-fantasy. Things out of fairy...

((OOC: In my late night delirium I was typing to the tunes of the obscure and macabre. Haunting yet soothing in it's repeated structure that is home to the harmony of the layered minimalistic melodies; perfect for late night rping. XD)) “Marcus?!” A familiar voice seemed to call out to him...

4f 68 20 6c 6f 6f 6b 20 61 6e 20 75 70 67 72 61 64 65 2e 20 4c 6f 6c 2e 20 4c 69 73 74 65 6e 20 77 69 74 68 20 68 65 61 64 20 70 68 6f 6e 65 73 2e 20 Marcus followed the winding roads of the park to the west. Alexa had texted him the last known whereabouts of the asset. Thinking back to...

The cold harsh reality began to sink in during his long walk back home. The quite banality of his environment belied the raging torrent of conflict in his life. He stopped at his door; it's creaked open already. The stench of rotten food and pizza assails his nose from a garbage pail near by on...

"Was it all a lie?" Marcus eyed the woman in red, sitting across from him at the bar. No one seemed to be eavesdropping, which was her reason for choosing this hole in the wall to meet. But of course, when Alexa arrived she got eye fucked by every man in the place. Marcus could feel their envy...

01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01101100 01101111 01110110 01100101 00100000 01101001 01110100 00101110 “I can’t afford to go to the h—hospital…” She whimpered. He ignored her protests. He would pay if he had to take another loan out if it kept one more person alive. “I’m not protecting...

01001000 01100101 01101100 01101100 01101111 00100000 01101101 01111001 00100000 01110101 01101110 01101001 01100011 01101111 01110010 01101110 00101110 00101110 00101110 “Marcus…What happened?” Vic quivered there before him like a mouse who had been traumatized by a cat. "How should I...

‪I will not sleep until I find a cure for my insomnia. ‬

Guide to Awesome Characters: When writers our creating characters, we are asked for these character details that entreat us to answer rather mad questions about them: hair color, eye color, toe length, nipple hue, former job, phone number of former job supervisor, what she had for lunch, if...

This is a two for one deal, woo! Proactive Vs. Reactive. What does this mean? Simply put: "A demonstration of the character’s ability to make decisions and affect the story. This character has motivations all her own. She is active more than she is reactive. She pushes on the plot more...

Hello again fellow ink slaves. I've seen a lot of people giving advice to so-called “aspiring” writers here, so I figured I'd throw some more dubious spices of wisdom into the broth. Maybe this tastes right to you. Firstly, there are the two states in which we writers can exist: person who...