Vark stepped into the light, dragging his bulky frame down until he was level with her.

The man had a mass of greasy black hair, mismatched eyes and a lantern jaw.  His skin was a chaos of slimy grey and leathery brown under the dim lantern light.  A network of scars criss-crossed his body, concealing thousands of tiny stitches.

"You're an orc," she ( Read more... )

Attention Colleagues,

I have just been to see Potter in the infirmary.  He claims to have overhead Professors Flitwick and McGonagall discussing the recent spate of bloody murders in the village and how they could possibly have been related to some detail of his parent's murders.  Thus, last night he was motivated to packed up his invisibility cloak ( Read more... )

If there's something to be said about my rampant nocturnalism, it is this: I love the dichotomy.  Though sleepy, I'm awake.  While the rest of the world dreams, I'm daydreaming, only its night.  I'm brimming with creativity, but I lack the mental discipline to shape it into words.  I can't always pour it out the way I want it to stick to the paper ( Read more... )

Brendan says:

changed my mind.   I’m going to do a bit more writing instead of driving. I don't need to bend cars to my will, when I can BEND THEM WITH MY FISTS!

Alx says:

:O

Alx says:

DONT DO IT

Alx says:

CARS ARE HARDER THAN YOUR FISTS

Brendan says:

its ok, they have a lousy defense rating, I checked >.>

Alx says:

i got a new belt

Alx says:

that had sockets ( Read more... )