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"Sure." He unwrapped a packet of waffles and tossed them into the toaster like he usually did, and pulled out the syrup from the pantry, poured it into a dish. He placed it in the microwave to heat it up. He turned and nearly jumped out of his skin, at the sight of Evan by his elbow. He didn't...

The hug was cold. Not like the way a can of pop is straight from the fridge, or touching snow with his bare hands, but more like the way pillows felt when you flip them over. Refreshing and comfortable. And slightly squishy. He didn't squeeze too hard, but it was odd feeling the softness of...

Oh god in heaven, bless his weak soul, and forgive him for his quavering heart. The kid was just too vulnerable looking to send him back. Even if he did admit he'd come from that space dome and only God knows what he might really be. But he looked human enough. Someone would come looking for...

"You gotta get out more, honey," Gertie Sweetes sat his dinner before him, the same as any other day, turkey sandwich with no mayo, honey mustard, and a side of greek salad to get his vitamins. He grinned, "That's why I'm here, ain't it?" He winked, and Gertie flapped her thin wrist in his...

CHARACTERS Charles Osmand "Ozzie" Greenwood (Civilian) Gavin Whitaker (Security Guard) Simon Cleary (Scientist) EV-471 "Evan" (Experiment) SETTING "This ain't no postcard town and we like it that way. We be self-sustaining honest people in this town." - Mrs. Marckus from the Deli SYNOPSIS A...

To not feel pain, despite being delimbed was probably the closest thing to a silver lining this situation had. Even he felt pain after falling thousands of feet from an airplane, or having a knife shimmy through his ribcage. Immortality hadn't come with an invulnerability tag. The man's scent...

The smell of blood made his stomach twist and turn, hungrily aching for a bite, but he ignored it as they climbed the stairs into the house. He carried the man, cradled to his chest, arms under legs and shoulders. He'd noticed when he picked up the broken man that he'd been missing an arm...

Steve stared at the blank page in his hands and the pencil limp between his fingers. Ever since he was woken, his mind felt numb, like someone had frozen it in his sleep. The time he'd been dormant felt like a round blackness that sat in the middle of his time. It comforted him. He lost...