Procrastination nation exultation non-alliteration
Zest
Hmm... What else can I stick in here. . ? I like muffins. Yes, I do like muffins. Upon re-reading this I've discovered something very important. I'm tired. I'm still in a good mood though, haha. Also, apparently in the dA thingies you can be zesty as a status. So today, I am zesty. Yeaahhhhh zest. Byebye!!Newest
Tom Sparke: P.I. Scene 3DailyTom Sparke: P.I. Scene 3
Elsewhere, in a considerably poorer area of New York City, a sparsely decorated hovel of a studio apartment housed a decidedly muscular, well kept man with horn rimmed glasses in his late thirties. His hair was thinning, greyed at the temples and his brow was already deeply lined with the stress of previous ordeals. He sat at a small, but by contrast to the rest of the apartment, prisitine table with a plate of linguine alfredo with grated cheddar, and a glass of inexpensive but serviceable red wine. He ate casually, with refined manners as he muttered to himself. Through the ranting and the muttered raving a few things cam
by ~Zedaid
Tom Sparke: P.I. Scene 2ClockworkTom Sparke: P.I. Scene 2
"What's it going to be then, eh," Richard mused, as he stroked a scruffy chin. He had not had a chance to clean up this morning, as he'd been late waking up and had to dash off as soon as he had gotten into his uniform. Tom had given him a quick looking over at their encounter this morning. Despite his good humour, he was haggard. Tom thought better of pressing the matter. They ascended a small flight of stairs to the second floor, and they entered the building's hall. The reek of blood and bile was strong enough to taste.
Richard coughed into his handkerchief; his ordinarily slightly ruddy complexion drai
by ~Zedaid
Tom Sparke: P.I. Scene 1Tom, Dick, and HarryTom Sparke: P.I. Scene 1
It was the middle of the day and time in a fairly bright office in downtown New York had slowed to a crawl. The clattering of computer keys filled the air as a private investigator in his forties exchanged instant messages with his son, and pored over yet another set of strange photos. A man in his early thirties had been found with his limbs blackened by frostbite and a cylindrical wound through each of his shoulders. The corpse was, in the man's experience, about as ugly as they ever got. That aside, wasn't really anything interesting about the photos. It seemed to him that someone with access to some sort
by ~Zedaid
The PyreFlames dance, flickering round Licking, teasing, caressing in play. Drawing their forms from the feast they beset as life begets life, and night fades to day.The Pyre
Over with, frozen, the banquet draws to a close. Quoth whirling ash "A fitting end." Guttering, flitting, cracking as gouts of further fuel burst crackling Cackling as though consumed in the food of it's false friend
Blackened, nothing as the last crumbs smolder,
cold life gives way to ashes curled. As the final throes of a proud pyre grow colder It grows a little darker in that congregation's world.
by ~Zedaid
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