“Stand Down” Week 47 – No Installment
“Stand Down” Week 46 – No Installment
“Stand Down” Week 45 – Heart Palpitations
Yaga hunches up in a ball, on the hallway’s floor. So many years of superstition, this ball had weathered, been raised on– and learned from. Fate exists. Angels exist. God exists, though he’s less conscious than religions would have one believe. Yaga grips their still-aching jaw. The image of Ranov’s face comes to their mind.…
“Stand Down” Week 44 – Rocker
After a moment’s silence, it comes to mind that Jordan’d forgotten something, and he feels all the more guilty for it. “Hey, uh– with those pictures–” Jordan addresses Jocelyn, gesturing to her coat pocket. “–did you see anyone else leaving the mountain, or that building? Like, other than one of those gas-mask riot-guys.” Without a…
“Stand Down” Week 43 – No Installment
“Stand Down” Week 42 – Ranov And The Sound Of Her End
[DISCLAIMER- THIS ONE GETS REALLY BAD.] Ranov has returned to his stash-room. No amount of chocolate or whiskey could cure his current mood, however, this he knows. He releases an audible grunt of pain, crouching somewhat and gripping at his inner thigh. Just that run to the elevator dealt hell to his bruised crotch. He…
“Stand Down” Week 41 – No Installment
“Stand Down” Week 40 – Temple Of Fire
Angosin stands from his chair, his knees creaking. His eyes, the vacant stare of which had made him seem as if he were looking at something far, far away, regain their focus– and he is looking at Geoul’s mother. What seems to be his mother, anyways. Despite his eyes, he could not bring himself to…
“Stand Down” Week 39 – No Installment
“Stand Down” Week 38 – the world is on fire and there’s no driver at the wheel
Geoul looks at Angosin quizzically as he lumps the head-sized TV, on which he and his mother watch films and cable, onto a chair opposite his and Angosin. He has a tad more trouble with it than one might think, seeing as how one of his fingers have been cut. He brings the device’s power-cable…