jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoPareto's PrinciplesPareto brings it on himself, see. He comes home from work early with a grin on his mug and romance on his mind. He…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoThe Flame Priestess"You have done well," she laughs, her tone mocking. "None before have reached my inner sanctum." Torgo, muscular…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years ago[Deleted][empty]jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years ago[deleted][empty]jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years ago[deleted][empty]jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years ago[delete][empty]jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt8Roy pushed the welding mask off his face. Despite the winter chill, rivulets of sweat streamed down his bald head.…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt7Quick fingers adjusting the nozzle on his hose, Roy took a backward leap. The weapons on his back stole his balance…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt6A single bulb flickered in the tunnel's ceiling. Its twitching, dirty light painted the walls yellow. Cold air wafted…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt 5Brakes shrieked. The van rolled to a halt. Beside Roy, Dave lurched forward, smacking his face into the dash with a…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt4"He's waking up!" The voice stammered somewhere at the uinverse's edge. Roy's mind locked onto the sound, used it as…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt3Not a short man by any definition, Roy guessed the mutant had a clear four feet on him. Corded muscles strained the…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation Pt2Roy's boots skidded on frost and gravel. Loose pebbles skittered down the verge and left craters in the snow bank.…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoRepatriation pt 1Roy Tucker lay in the morning snow. Clouds of breath curled from his thick, iron-grey beard. A flurry of white…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoSark Ore - Tunnel Rat - 10A guess and a prayer saw him charging into the right-hand tunnel. With the sounds of booted feet and grunted orders…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoSark Ore - Tunnel Rat - 9Pouch slung over his shoulders, the contents muffled by a wad of dried fungi, Sark tucked the scourge into his belt.…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoSark Ore - Tunnel Rat - 8The left side of her face was a mass of scar tissue. Jagged ridges stood proud where Rix had sawed through her cheek.…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoSark Ore - Tunnel Rat - 7Sark Ore strolled through Central Dunnholme. A tune on his lips, he reached for the leather purse at his belt. Its…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoSark Ore - Tunnel Rat - 6Even without the gore dripping from her chin, Sark could see the madness in Brig's grin. A clotted lump of his life's…jimber00 (25)in #fiction • 6 years agoSark Ore - Tunnel Rat - 5He came around slowly. Hammers pounded the inside of his skull. Every breath replayed the dull click in his chest. A…
