Survivor Man vs Beast: Days 28-30 (PART I)Survivor Man vs Beast: Days 28-30Survivor Man vs Beast: Days 28-30 (PART I)11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
An Alliance with a powerful person is never safe.
ACT III: PART IV
CAMO TRIBE: Day 25
The green tribe marched into the dark camp quietly all of them glaring daggers at Tony who put his torch against a tree.
“Huh, what’s the matter?” he asked with a grin. Just then Johnson stomped over and backed the dog into a corner.
“YOU’RE A DAMN IDIOT IS WHAT YOU ARE!” The man shouted “You want to get voted out or something!?” the man growled.
“Whoa, hey come on buddy you made it through the night y’all should be happy!” The dog defended himself.
“That’s not the point you son of a bitch!” Rin cursed stepping towards him “You gave everyone a heart attack for no reason!”
“Yeah, if you weren’t going to vote with us you didn’t have to be a jerk about it!” Suki growled.
“Look I’m just playing the game,
Satirical-ish Beauty and the Beast GenderbendPrologueSatirical-ish Beauty and the Beast Genderbend12 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The girl sat by the window, eyes fixed on her father’s desk in the corner, the big, open book in her lap dwarfing her entirely.
Why is a raven like a writing desk?
The sharp dong of the doorbell ran through the house, and the girl leapt up and flew to the door, her quiet contemplation forgotten. Her small hands closed around the heavy, brass knob, and she flung the door open. It had been so long, and though the servants were always there to play with her, it would be wonderful to see her father again…
“Oh.” The girl halted, lower lip jutting into a pout. “You’re not Daddy.”
The man on the doorstep most certainly was not her father. Her father was tall and strong, strong enough to pick her up and run around the garden with her on his shoulders. This man was small and hunched, and his feeble arms looked like they couldn’t pick up a tablecloth.
“No,” he agreed. “I am not. I am but
Wooing the LivingI dipped my finger into the fake blood and slathered it across the wall with no hint of delicacy. The extra globs of mixture ran over the orange peel bumps on the wall, giving more character to the scene than I was trying to paint. A frown rested on my lips and my soul sighed with longing. I knew what I wanted, but I was never going to get it.Wooing the Living14 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was lonely work, haunting the living. None of them ever stayed around long enough for me to get to know them. I know what you’re thinking why don’t you stop haunting them, right? Well, because it was worse when I hid in the shadows and just watched them. They would mingle, touching, loving, hating each other and I just had to sit there and watch. They didn’t even know I existed.
So really, the haunting gig was better than nothing. At least when I actively haunted people, someone noticed me.
I finished painting the words “stay with me” on the wall to the master bathroom. The door was left open, just a
Survivor Man vs Beast: Days 28-30 (PART II)CRUISE LINER: DAY 30Survivor Man vs Beast: Days 28-30 (PART II)11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Suki and Sasha awoke that morning to some breakfast on the deck of the ship they remained quiet most of the time, but commented on the delicious food.
“My goodness these guys sure can cook!” Sasha smiled.
“Heh, no they can’t I woke up earlier today and cooked everything myself!”
“Wait what?” Sasha asked surprised “Was that why I didn’t see you when I woke this morning?”
“That’s right!” Suki thumbed up.
”This morning I wanted to make sure that I had a boost of energy today before the challenge so I hijacked the kitchen this morning and made an all-star breakfast for myself, and Sasha! Hopefully she likes my food and cooking enough that I get on her good side, hey it’s a gamble, but at this point it’s all I’ve got now.”
“Well thanks for the meal Suki.” Sasha sweated a bit in her seat “It was quite tasty for sure.”