Seeds: War is Hell Ch? - Call Sign
WELCOME TO A NEW CHAPTER, SURPRISE
2017-05-03 08:41:16 +0000 UTC View Post
WELCOME TO A NEW CHAPTER, SURPRISE
2017-05-03 08:41:16 +0000 UTC View Post
Charthur wasn’t used to this kind of poem. The work had progressed slowly.
Charthur was used to poetry being "soft.” Each phrase occurred to her fully-formed, leaving only the delicate task of arranging them. The i...
2017-05-02 03:27:53 +0000 UTC View Post
Here's the epilogue! -
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For the second time that day, Charthur awoke. She found herself on her side, her face pressed into Jasmaby's chest. Each gentle rise and fall came with a breath that tickled the hair on the back of he...
2017-04-27 18:51:34 +0000 UTC View Post
The throbbing wasn't going away.
Charthur groaned, and tried to manage her head out of the pillow it was trapped in. Her limbs were dead, mouth dry, head pounding. Sunlight obnoxiously streamed into the room, trying far too hard to be ...
2017-04-26 20:22:54 +0000 UTC View Post
Forgot to link this here! Eevee and I did a game this weekend: https://eevee.itch.io/lunar-depot-38
2017-04-25 16:56:47 +0000 UTC View Post
She was walking home. She must have walked away again. Did anything else happen? Did she say anything else? Probably not. Well, would it have mattered at this point? Probably not.
As she walked, she let ice form between the knuckles of...
2017-04-21 19:34:52 +0000 UTC View Post
Charthur was frustrated. No one was putting up a good fight today. What was their problem? She had found herself descending on one tiger after the next, savagely tearing into them, not one able to turn aside her blows. And ...
2017-04-20 07:08:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Where is he? Why is this taking so long? thought Charthur. She had captured this zone for a reason — it was the largest capture point in play, with almost nothing in the way of obstacles. This would be the perfect place f...
2017-04-18 06:20:35 +0000 UTC View Post
Some time later, Charthur found herself in the fashion district again. It was the section of the Dewclaw market she was least familiar with: she had her style, and found nothing to be interested in among the stalls and shops here. Which was ...
2017-04-15 04:46:39 +0000 UTC View Post
Charthur stepped over Adrian’s surfboard and scrambled up the slope of his wave, frozen in place. From its peak, she surveyed the scene. The square had emptied out, perhaps thanks to news of her arrival traveling ahead of her. The war was ...
2017-04-13 02:33:26 +0000 UTC View Post
“Hey, welcome back!” Nim called out from the kitchen as Charthur returned to the house. He emerged, still drying a dish. “How’d it go?” Charthur could only stare at him. She was suddenly aware of her heavy breathing — she must ha...
2017-04-11 05:46:34 +0000 UTC View Post
Hours later, after the war had ended, Charthur still had a slight bruise on her skin, as well as a feeling in her stomach she was currently blaming on Jasmaby’s counter-punch. She stepped through the door of her house to find Nim waiting f...
2017-04-07 23:03:24 +0000 UTC View Post
A story Opa-opa wrote last year, but that is finally going to go up on the site in installments!
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Charthur tugged her sickle out of Bastion’s chest and continued her way down the alley. He had been retreating and, tragically...
2017-04-04 21:19:22 +0000 UTC View Post
THE END............................................................?
2017-03-29 18:45:11 +0000 UTC View Post