I’ve been taking advantage of the slow period at work for these past few days, and I can’t remember how long it’s been since I’ve felt this good. Corrine and I, surprisingly enough, actually managed a pleasant chat the other day, and I’ve been waiting to hear from her in regards to repairing her family home. Right now I feel as though I’m finally ( Read more... )

Sixty, sixty-five, seventy-two, another quarter makes it ninety-seven ( Read more... )

On October 12, 1992, Caleb Zukov accidentally destroyed the soul of his younger sister, Amelia. In an instant, he lost both his best friend and only real family. Two days later, he made several important discoveries regarding the incident ( Read more... )

FAIR WARNING:

Before reading about one of Caleb’s walks one evening, be sure you’re not going to be upset by some dark stuff. So ends the warning.

( Caleb goes for a walk )

Amelia has always had this habit of just passing out on the couch, going back as far as Caleb can remember. Their parents really only objected to this practice when they wanted to themselves use that particular couch, or when company was coming over ( Read more... )

Are there any set population figures for Metropolis or Gotham City?

While not quite a neat freak, Caleb's apartment usually has an orderliness about it. Today, however, there are open books everywhere, and Caleb sits reading one in jeans and a shirt it's quite obvious he was wearing all night. A half empty 2 liter of Sierra Mist sits without a cap next to a glass cup of the stuff on his coffee table.

*It's been a long day, but Caleb is happy that his involvement in it is complete. The JSA is off to confront it's enemies, but Caleb had no interest in going along ( Read more... )

These have been a harrowing couple of days. I've come to discover not only that I'm the descendant of a Succubus named Chantelle, whom I could chose to meet in person should I ever be lobotimised and desire to visit HELL ITSELFT, but that Amelia's condition might not be permanent ( Read more... )

I hate him. I really do ( Read more... )