CoMixed from @gory_wolf: https://commaful.com/play/gory_wolf/im-sorry-1/
CoMixed from @writernotfound: https://commaful.com/play/writernotfound/im-sorry-1/
"What can I do ya for?" The detective said slyly. "Names John. John Liberty." Tom looked at him warily, "My students and I just settled in the camp up north. We were wondering if you could tell us mor...
Jessica ran through the woods towards the cabin. She cried desperately for help. As she burst into the cabin she screamed. There was Casey, cut in half, and Brad, decapitated on the bed! She ran out o...
In "honor" of Friday The 13th, here's a piece about-what else!-the Friday The 13th horror flicks. Enjoy!
Just a snippet of a regular day in the life of a Power Ranger
Prompt was chalky, my first post here, just testing out posting mechanics and stuff. Feedback welcome!
you know what one of the things i love most about this man is? he’s seen my thighs. he’s seen all the scars, all the marks, and he still holds me. he’s heard my stories about my past, and he still kis...
It was a bright summer in New Jersey. The year was 1961, and Bianca and Macy were on a trip with some kids from school. What could go wrong? Everything.
CoMixed from @gory_wolf: https://commaful.com/play/gory_wolf/im-sorry-1/
CoMixed from @writernotfound: https://commaful.com/play/writernotfound/im-sorry-1/
"What can I do ya for?" The detective said slyly. "Names John. John Liberty." Tom looked at him warily, "My students and I just settled in the camp up north. We were wondering if you could tell us mor...
Jessica ran through the woods towards the cabin. She cried desperately for help. As she burst into the cabin she screamed. There was Casey, cut in half, and Brad, decapitated on the bed! She ran out o...
In "honor" of Friday The 13th, here's a piece about-what else!-the Friday The 13th horror flicks. Enjoy!
Just a snippet of a regular day in the life of a Power Ranger
Prompt was chalky, my first post here, just testing out posting mechanics and stuff. Feedback welcome!
you know what one of the things i love most about this man is? he’s seen my thighs. he’s seen all the scars, all the marks, and he still holds me. he’s heard my stories about my past, and he still kis...
It was a bright summer in New Jersey. The year was 1961, and Bianca and Macy were on a trip with some kids from school. What could go wrong? Everything.