"William Coen - check the god damn file ( Read more... )

Someone best be telling me something. I'm fuckin' serious.

Mn. I don't believe in bad vibes, but damn if I'm having a hard time ignorin' them.

Bang.Coen lifted his gun and opened up the chamber. It had been a while since he had gone to the S.T.A.R.S facility. Actually, he had avoided it like the plague for a while now. There was a lot of tension between the members and he really didn't feel like dealing with all the bullshit. So, that was why he was there then. Usually, at that time in ( Read more... )

The stream rising from the city streets was enough to gag anyone. It smelled of a moldy water and raw meat that had been sitting in the sun for way too long. However, the smell wasn't really bothering him. He had more important things on his mind ( Read more... )

I saw the things before Raccoon City went to shit, so I can't really say this is an anniversary for me. But I knew Vickers and I give my best sympathies, really. I went to the funeral. Though I didn't know him as well as you all did, I knew the kid and he was a good man, even if he didn't have a back bone ( Read more... )

Stuck again. If anyone had ideas for a PB for Billy? I'll love you.

( I have come curiously close to the end, down, Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole, Defeated, I concede and move closer, I may find comfort here. I may find peace within the emptiness, How pitiful. )

Bunch of cops? Ain't my style.

Night on the town? Much more my style. I got the phone if you want to, I don't know, hit a bar.

( I don't feel a thing and I stopped remembering, The days are just like moments turned to hours, Mother Used to say if you want, you'll find a way, Bet mother never danced through fire shower. )