(obviously i'm not writing this from prison, it's a work of fiction. i don't even have a brother. :P ( Read more... )

DarkTan walked out the door in to the pouring rain, the knife on his left hand, right arm still bleeding. He look up and lightening flashed and thunder rolled. "FACE ME!" He screamed in to the night. Lightening flashed again and a man stood before him ( Read more... )

It was dark. That's how it usually was at night. Kinda happened when the sun goes down. But in this village, when the sun went down, that was when things picked up ( Read more... )