It's still been so quiet for a city. Slightly better than a dead one, but still, quiet. I'm trying to make a map of the place but it's hard to do that when you keep ending up in the same place you started after you go too far in one direction. I think I have that mostly figured out though ( Read more... )

[With the device knocked on to it's side, it seems there are small piles of dust gathering on one of the floors of a room. Following the trail of dust, you see tiny feather's, fluffy and round at the tips though slightly red with drying blood ( Read more... )

[The video feed turns on to show... well, not much since black fur tends to blend in really well with total darkness, but you can easily make out some catlike features from the glow of the phone, especially in the reflection off the guy's eyes. The only other light source is the dim glow of a cigarette.]You know, I have to admit that a morgue isn't ( Read more... )

CONSIDER THIS A MEMO TO ALL OF YOU. PAGING EVERY FUCKING ASSHOLE OUT THERE IN RUMPUS RESPITE LAND ALSO KNOWN AS ABAX: THE HUMAN CITY WHERE NO ONE KNOWS ANYTHING TO THIS FUCKING POST. AND BEFORE ANY OF YOU WHO ARE FAMILIAR WITH THE WORDS 'PROSPIT' AND 'DERSE' START, I'M ONLY BANNING ANYONE WHO COMMENTS TO THIS WITH STUPID FUCKING REMARKS ( Read more... )

Maybe you fell asleep, maybe you were knocked out. Maybe you were in the middle of a fight, maybe you don't even remember what you were doing at all. But regardless, you remember the darkness. It's crushing, all-encompassing. It fills your lungs and presses it's weight down on your shoulders, suffocating, overwhelming. It's so dark you can't tell ( Read more... )