Oneshot: The Spire

[silberstreif]

Setting: A collapsed building

The Spire

Harold looked up from the coffee he had been nursing to the black, sleek TV on the wall of the tiny café. Around him the other conversations were slowly falling quiet as well. There was some kind of press statement going on and a sense of foreboding hit him. Usually, he didn’t concern himself with news much,

Comments

[skylar_matthews]

Aww... I feel bad for the humans and that company now. All because some Seekers decided to roughhouse in the sky...

And I would stay to chat but I'm literally heading out the door to work now.

[silberstreif]

That was fast, thanks. ^^

Yeah, I wanted to show the contrast. For the Seekers it was barely more than a stumble in a night of fun. For the humans, well, it's horrible.

[skylar_matthews]

Happy coincidence. I refreshed just before work and decided to breeze through it because it's yours and you're pretty awesome.

Speaking of your projects involving random humans; how goes the one you sent me a while back? I haven't seen any more of that go up yet.

[silberstreif]

Thanks.*blush*

With the coffee? I wrote part 2 twice, because I wasn't happy with the first version. The second is okay, I can send it to you?

Besides that, I just have no time at the moment *sigh. It will get better...

[skylar_matthews]

Possibly? I don't recall that but sure, let's go with it. And when are we ever happy with our own writing? It's like a law or something to never like the words you create, some of us just learn to accept others do like them though.

Oh so not fun but yes, hopefully. I might be getting a new job soon with a more consistent schedule so maybe well even find a time for me(/us?) to hang out with you two in that one program you mentioned a few times.