Amir's Curse, Chapter 1Chapter one: At the end of his beginnings.Amir's Curse, Chapter 1
Years pass in nothing more than a jumbled haze, at least that’s how Riley felt as he let his nineteen ninety-nine primer grey Ford Taurus dwindle into park. Resting his eyes upon the house he’d left more than ten years before, he thought the house looked older than the dirt lot it sat upon. The windows were dim, reflecting the streetlights’ glowing bulbs back at Riley and the storm drains were full of leaves and sagging under the weight of the grime. Not a single light was on in the building. “Alright Riles, get a grip. It’s ti
Wendel 5: March 31 Pt 2 of 2Wendell 5 – Thursday March 31, 2011 (Part 2/2)Wendel 5: March 31 Pt 2 of 2
Landing did not brighten Wendell’s mood, nor did arriving at the fancy hotel for the weekend stay. Nausea had taken its dizzying hold, as it usually did during plane rides (or during any long trip away from home), and the only comfort he had left to indulge after he denied his thirst for vodka was a proper rest. So when he entered his suite, he wasted no time in getting cozy.
Wendell cast a bored glance at his surroundings as he sat in a blue cushioned chair at a small circular table near the balcony. He was unimpressed by the blue and green paint scheme, flora
Gargoyle 2-4GARGOYLE Part II: The SpecimenGargoyle 2-4
Chapter 4
Jonathan Sicari couldn’t take his eyes off the golden handle of his office’s entryway. Behind these great oak doors, he knew, rested what he had been waiting for. All he had to do now was open them. It was so easy. Just open the door.
Perhaps that’s why he couldn’t do it.
He was alone, except for Bade, who stood silently behind him, the hypnotized and blank-faced boy he had arrived with gripping his hand. Bade’s expression was one of mild disappointment, as if he felt Jonathan shouldn’t be doing this but didn’
Mog of War
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"You will forever be my Gargoyle."
"I am Wendell Carmen. And I killed Jezebel Gibson."
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