intoxicated

Looking around her at the people passing by them in the park, Liliana glanced at her regalia, Amber. The girl was, oddly enough, very similar to Liliana in height, weight and facial features - except - instead of red hair and light blue eyes, Amber had a mane of chestnut brown hair and deep...

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Murder and Mayhem on the Orient Express is a VR event sponsored by the mystery writer, Samuel Regis Churchhill Christie, and great-nephew three times removed of the famous British author A. Christie. The event is a tribute, not only to A. Christie but to celebrate the launch of Samuel Regis...

Shul loved kids. He really did. But sometimes they really could get on his nerves. Kids were sneaky. Shul had a soft outlook and seemed gullible and kids tried to use that immediately against him. Shul realized he was the new teacher and had to go through the breaking in period. But it was...

It was the weekend before the semester started and the blue house that was 54 Island Avenue thrummed with a bassline heartbeat. Inside the house was a boy who’d drank too much. He hadn’t wanted to come here tonight. He hadn’t meant to drink. The plan was to drop off his two friends who...

It was spring. Lochlann's scars had mostly healed, but he still had to keep his hand wrapped for work. The bar had hired him back after all and he was slowly getting used to the idea of living above the Rusted Anchor again. He was taking classes and, with some encouragement, had even started...

Soren Haine liked parties, so given the chance he'd set up for their group of friends to gather at the beech. The young nephilim set up the grill, setting the coolers beside it, he wore nothing but a blue pair of swimming trunks. He looked good, be wasn't overly muscular, but he was naturally...

They slipped onto the deck, their luggage on his left shoulder and his right arm wrapped around Tesa's waist. He grinned and pulled her into a kiss, "me you and the sea, it's gonna be a nice weekend." @Kaya

What time is it? Felix's eyes snapped open to blurry strobe lights and movement, a kaledeiscope of gyrating, silhouettes gathered around him. The music was deafening, rattling his insides, throwing him off kilter. His stomach growled, angry, empty and wanting to vomit. Before he knew it, a...

@"Kyros" [hr] He was ready. Lochlann was lying on the ground by the edge of the lake. His knuckles were bleeding, but Lochlann couldn't remember how, or why, or if he should care. He was drunk. He felt sick, too. It took so much to get him to this point but now that he was here...