Day 290 – Bad Day – The Russian – Part Four – Short Story

Fucking Killdone, can’t believe the fat fuck made such a big deal out of the mess I made of Old Man Galboldi, it’s not like I killed the old fucker, in fact Killdone’s business should get stronger, but hey, that’s what I get for taking it upon myself to straighten out his fuck ups. It’s…

Day 288 – Bad Day – The Russian – Part Two – Short Story

One hundred and seventy-two staples, three teeth, a small amount of blood in my urine, my left finger, three boxes of pain killers, three balls of coke, a copy of playboy playmate of the year, nineteen eighty-two edition, half a box of tissues, and seven Russian gangsters, all in all, a very packed thirteen hours,…

Day 286 – Days – Short Story

“I remember what it felt like, when they came and took them, I still,” his lip quivers as he looks to the ground, his eyes widen, and she places a hand on his. “It’s okay to fell the pain, no one will judge you, you have to let go,” she says. “I-I-I, I wish I…

Day 285 – Dark Stars: Quake, Part Four- Short Story

The Players so far.. Zander Kane, once a trusted and highly decorated general for the United Federation, Kane betrayed not only his own race, but his own flesh and blood to join the Dark Collective, so he could be with the woman he loved. Now, he rides stardust and slipstreams, captaining the Betha, fighting for…

Day 284 – Stay – Short Story

It was cold, and wet, when I first saw her, when we first met. I was swept away, in dirty thoughts, places my mind should never have went, up there with the astronauts. We clicked in ways I’ve never known, we laughed constantly, we fucked like rabbits, I knew I loved her instantly. But the…

Day 283 – Dark Stars: Quake, Part Three – Short Story

The Players so far.. Zander Kane, once a trusted and highly decorated general for the United Federation, Kane betrayed not only his own race, but his own flesh and blood to join the Dark Collective, so he could be with the woman he loved. Now, he rides stardust and slipstreams, captaining the Betha, fighting for…

Day 282 – Reflections – Short Story 

“Are you sure? Are you really, really sure?” She asks, her gaze make his stomach twist and turn for a few moments, before settling again. “Of….” He stops and clears his throat, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, squinting his eyes and holding a hand up to his throat as he does. “O-Of course I bloody…

Day 281 – All In All – Short Story

It was dark and dreary, when he set out on his quest, to rid the demon, at her request. He’d bathed in blood, he killed them all, and deep within, he knew he was under her thrall. His sword it glimmered with his true light, even in the darkest of the night. His pure soul,…

Day 280 – A Day Full Of Fun – Short Story

The day was not hot, the day was not cold, when down the hill, Laney Bean rolled. with a giggle and a gaggle, a laugh and a cackle, she came to a stop, at the bottom did she flop. Then Stella the dog, tumbled down after, attacking her feet, to fits of laughter. And that’s…

Day 279 – Blustering Blizzards – Short Story

It was rainy and damp, it was shakily cold, when Stella the dog, saw a sight to behold. Twas Melvin the cat, who’d sneakily snuck, under the covers, in the back of a truck. She howled and she hollered, she called him by name, but Melvin the cat, the spot he did claim. He flicked…