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Thread: The Dark Side of the Fence {OverlordMatt)

Markus's charisma worked its magic upon the unsuspecting white wife. She immediately relaxed, nearly collapsing into the sofa. such a nice house Markus had, with far better furniture than she'd expected. For a moment, she wondered what Markus did for a living, to have the string of girlfriends he supposedly and still live in such luxury as this. Maybe she should consider having Kyle apply for the same business they could always use a little more money. All thoughts of Markus's money and such things were tossed away at Markus's question. Tommy sighed, rolling her eyes toward the ceiling. You really want to know the troubles of a married couple? she asked, her voice half-teasing. Laughing, she winked at Markus before taking a drink of the offered glass. Once finished, she continued. It was just a little lovers' quarrel. Nothing you need to worry about. Kyle was just being stupid about it all. We'll make up, I'm sure. Tommy was almost certain of that. They always did. She took another sip, looking about the house with evident interest. 'You know, I don't think I've ever been inside your house before, Markus. I'm quite impressed. Did you hire a decorator or do all this yourself? If he had, maybe that was what Tommy needed. her house could certainly use a little polish. She liked to play along, but it wasn't anything like this. Just one more thing about markus to impress.
Thread: The Dark Side of the Fence {OverlordMatt)

He considered the question for a moment. The housewife seemed to want to change the subject, apparently uncomfortable to reveal what had caused this seemingly temporary schism in her marriage. Markus decided not to pursue the issue for now and to humor her question. Well I like what I like, and I like nice things that are neat. He grinned politely before pouring himself a drink, showcasing the defined muscles of his arms and back when he leaned over the table. But if you like the house you should spend more time over here. My doors are always open. He settled back, this time a few inches closer to her. His hand seemed to be natural on her shoulder, as if the pair had known each other for years. I pretty much have an open door about everything, so why don't you tell me about your little lovers's quarrel?
Thread: The Dark Side of the Fence {OverlordMatt)

You did this yourself? I'll have to make sure to invite you over sometime, replied Tommy. She shared another smile with the black man, one that widened slightly as she saw him attempting to show off. If he wanted to flirt a little, Tommy wasn't about to stop him. It had been a while since she'd really gotten anyone to do more than stare. The wedding ring had a tendency to act as guy repellent. So Tommy might have shifted in her seat a little, adjusting so her chest stuck out a little further than it would have normally. Might have even wet her lips just a tad. Nothing too major, just little gestures that you'd notice if you were looking. Markus's arm went around Tommy. Again, certainly not something to be worried about. Once more Tommy found herself enjoying the affection. Kyle might throw a fit about seeing another man's hand around his wife, but if Kyle wanted more say in the relationship, he should try not arguing so much. I'll make sure to come by and visit again, replied Tommy. Another nod. She smiled as she leaned back against the couch. Might as well vent a little, no harm in that, right? It was about porn, of all things. He wanted to watch some to help get us in the mood, and I didn't like it. It all just looked so fake to me. Tommy rolled her eyes and looked to Markus, clearly wanting him to support her in this.
Thread: The Warrior's Claim (fang198236 & darkangel76)

As the ship moved in, one of the warriors Fang looked over , I see land he pointed outed towards it. The captain was standing get ready men and leave no one alive he said as the ship pulled into the land, but one of the men already had plans to grab some entertainment while there. As soon as they landed one of the men getting of the ship stood there looking at her as if he knew what he wanted with his shadow looming her like a giant as the others started to attack the village without eason or warning at all.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

In the time of Jugdement or the End of Days, all things fortold in all religions had come to pass. Every faithand religions scary emagining occures and man kind is smack in the middle. It is said that hour riders would bring the beggining of Jugdement Day. However what man has forgotten to take into account is that proffacies are describbed only as that person percieves what he sees. Could anyone truely forsee the purpose of the four riders on mighty steads known only as the horsemen? Could it really be said that they start or bring with them the apocolips? To the point of what this man can percieve today in this new hell on earth, the writtings might have been off in their understandings. War, Phamen, Pestelence and Death. When I was younger I would have believed scrips had it not been for my own eyes and underdtanding. I was 24 when the sighns first appeared, a young man just starting out on his own and fresh out of night school was doing what any grad in a shitty economy would do, hunt for two jobs. Now other then being broke most of the time, I thought things were going pretty well. I got a hot girl friend to pine over in my day dreams at work on a slow day mind you but damn if that woman didn't have enough love for a plane guy like me. Perky tits, a cute butt to grab on to, funny how she always makes this cute little shreak even when she sees it comming oh yea let's not forget some of those freckles she didn't loose threw puberty, dark blond hair with a natural red tint to it and saving the best feature for last some killer blue eyes, and not just blue or hazel but that type of blue that changes color on the type of mood she's in. I could never stop looking in them and maybe one day I might read her mind. Moving along I got my internship as an RN working for this very larg four story retirement home, not what I had in mind when I picked the field but medicin is medicin.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

So how dos a normal guy who goes to work and has a decent way to make a living and bearly knows anything past a stethescope know about the four horsemen? Well I guess its pretty easy when a year ago he finds out he is one. You want to talk about the heavyest knews a man can get right? I don't think there is anything more nerve reconing. Having a baby unexpectedly or dieing, those cane be delt with in time but being one of the four to bring such havack and suffering just was too much to put on my shoulders. I found that the news wasn't the worst part either, its the woundering. I had many sleepless nights asking myself whitch one was I? So inorder to keep myself from going nuts I tried to barry myself in to things, my work and my Jenny my girlfriend. I guess somethings about me are still typical male traits. What are you typeing Chris? Asked a voice that's gotten equally freeky and annoying, the I. Reolize to introduce myself as Chris Dameon Johnson later. My journal, incase someone gets curious Samuel.... I save my data and shut my laptop fustraited how this guy can just pop in whenever he felt like it. I use to think angles were the cheezy fat kids you would see on christmas cards and old churches in Rome. Not this guy though, no I think he would have fit in with those crusader and semerian types in that era killing in supposed God name. Fanatics are always the scary type of peoples and as far as I understand he's one of the solier drones sent to be my anoying shoulder angel, dose a horseman really need one? You know Jenny can't read in sagoi right... He tried to point something out and granted it took a minute to sink in. Flipping the laptop open I reolized I was writting in angelic text, whitch I never knew was a feature in any text format. You swicthed it when it was clothed you dick. Before I would have thoght myself to be going crazy but I come to find out this guy loves to play bad jokes on me even with the whole judgement day approaching.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

Come on Chris lighten up abit, your a horseman learn to enjoy the thought never dieing or getting sick or starving, most people would. He had that smug smile on his rich boy little face just rubbing it in and enjoying me squrim. Yea till you tell them the price of such a gift, I was always told it was a bad thing when we come to town, not really bearing gifts anyone wants. Being dramatic is soo human, stop that and besides don't see the horseman as a bringer of doom but more like a refferiee or a peice keeper of dooms day. He stood there in my small ass kitchen in his fancy suite and coat popping grapes in his mouth from my fridge, telling me some dumbass point of view. War I wouldn't see as the bouncer type in Party Appocolipse 2020, I'm seeing famine making people go on a drink or drug beng just to get the party started. Humans have never had the capasaty to see beyond their own perceptions even when doped on angel dust well, our version of it anyways. Is there a point there? I asked now getting fustraited with his preaching its no wounder I didn't go to church. Sence I was going to stay up for a while listening to his stories I went and poured some coffie I had mad 2 hours prior and I couldn't stand cold coffie. My point is this, the horsemen are neutral characters in this show, you work for neither the gods nore the demons however you can not help mankind either. I stopped pooring once I heard that little detail and whitch he thought it was the most decent timming to use his jedi powers and snatch my mug from me. Then took a chug whitch followed by a revulted expression. gyahh..how do you people drink this stuff, its terable. I proceded to walk over and just snatch it back from him. Don't drink it then dick... I poured the mug into the sink and just tried to rub my eyes to stay awake long enough to get all the info I needed. So why can't we help the humans? Well to be honest you should figure that one out on your own, I can't tell you everything ya know. As you humans say, its not in my pay grade. Only an arch angel or one of the lower abysal demons can tell you about the big picture when you boys come to play. Ok so how do I get one of those to talk to me? I leaned against my sink still in my old wrinkled tshirt and sweats. You don't, those guys have too much on their plate as is planning for the big day, however I can say this much. Mankind is on its own, ever sence eve and adam bit into that apple. That makes very little sence. I said just before I yahned and when I opened my eyes he was gone.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

I slepped the rest of the night away making sure that jenny was in arms reach just incase, one of those nice little perinoias I picked up sence I heard the news of the litterel bearrer of bad news. How did he take it? As well as any human would I suppose. But he's not human, you need him to adjust to that fact and soon. Lucifer has no patience to suffer fools or their mistakes. I understand however we can not rush into this, if a single horseman is caught aware of who they are then the balance will be tipped and things get messy for all of us. ....just have him ready.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

The morning started out pretty normal Jenny went to school early for a presintation, I went to work to a old folks home full of sick and soon to be dieing people. I will admit I had my favorit customers at this place, there was Jacob one of the few remaining veietnam vets who pinched the butts of nurses who would pass by, he is such a dirty old man and all I could do was laugh, until I got the evil stair from the nurses later. Then there was Anet, I can't say for sure were she originated from but she was a sweet old lady to me and didn't take shit from no body. I always woundered if that's how she was in her younger years. Then there was Tomas, a borne preacher who gave his whole life to the service of god and his church, in a way I admired him for such dedication and hopped to be like him when it came to my life be it work or Jenny, the old man had the stones to comment on how if he were my age he'd steal her right out from under me. I gave that bastered a dose of boner pills in his food latter, he couldn't get the old soldier to at ease for 2 hours. You think I would punish him but next thing ya know he's struttin it around like its his new toy. I swear old people are funny. In away it makes me sad, not only cause I know now I will never be like them but I also know when and how they would die. Its terrable no matter who you are, its bad enough to know how you might die and when but everyone elses as well. I woundered if the others had issues like this. To think all this started two days ago. When I got to the sighn in counter and punched in Susan one of the other RNs stopped right in front of me. Chris we got a problume,... I cut her off and answered for her. Tomas, Jacob and Anet passed last night in their sleep. I said as if it came out like a reflex no emotion at all, how else could I explain that I knew already? I could only wish they didn't think I did it just cause I knew. That right there is way too creepy, how long have you been around old folks? You know now that I. Knowtice she had a southern style accent, not too mississippi but bore casion.how could I have missed that? Ill just assume when I was more human I couldn't see passed Jenny when women were involved. By the way spookie man tou got a package, be glad I got cause you know how pookie gets with personal mail. Thanks Susan. She hands me a yellow envelope and I'm already feeling chills at the thought what it could be and in all places to receive it too. I quickly went to the mens locker room and found a place to hide then quickly opened the envelope pouring the contence in my hand what fell into my palm was a ring with a horse insignia on it, a black horse a stone so dark it envelopped the light within the room. No.... I said in a dry breath not so much louder than a whisper. Death.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

It was then that all my fears and uncertinties came to light, who else could know when a person passes at their final years or how they would do so and no one could tell me what I was suppose to do next other then just put the ring on and by impluse did I do so. The ring seemed to be a little too big for my fingers, this lead me to believe that last guy who played Death might have had bigger nuckles then me, the ring itself changed size just to fit my finger spacificly. Ok...why am I not supprised. I asked casually, sure why should I freak out? I am death after all, I have angels dropping in unannounced and I can predict terrable things most shouldn't. What now? I asked myself trying to bring myself from having a nervous break down. Now you wait for the calling. Said a voice next to me that I hated oh so very much. What calling? I asked the angel of bad news who once again popped in at the time I didn't want him. The one that implies to slughter the sinners of god, gods, whatever..point is, your a horseman, your going to be called to do your job, you'll know what it is and you'll stand along side your brothers War, Pestelence and Famine. He smiled and patted me on the shoulder like I just won some stupid prize. To my suprise however he didn't die it was my understaning that no one could touch death without falling over of some heart attack. Then again he was an angel, maybe the rules didn't apply to him as much as we the human race. I can't do this, make them take it back. I said as I tried with so much effort and pain to pry the damn ring from my finger only to have the thing fuse to my very cells. No can do buddy, the ring knows you for who you are and chose you for some reason. The burden of man is now on you, however the up side is your death, no one can stop you but you. Ain't that just peachy. He asked giving a light laugh. I knew very well how much he enjoyed seeing me in solefilled torment. In that case whats to stop me from killing you? I asked with looking him eye to eye. I guess when you feel like the whole world, supernatural or not is shitting on you, you tend to feel like you just have nothing left to loose and staring down a warrior of the heavens and being on the same playing field felt less binding. To my agony and supprise however that was not the case. I soon found myself being lifted off my feet by my throat. Don't get cocky yet boy, just cause you have the ring, dos not mean you have the power yet. Besides I'm the least of your problumes. You'll have monsters and demons all wanting to stop the change you'll help bring about. They kind of like how things are so you'll have to be ready for them, might as well leave your girlfriend if you want to save her life. You could accedently bring them into your home or you could kill her without meaning to just by touching her. Tragic I know.
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

Believe me! This may sound like a normal story but the truth is that there is some truth to it. After all, according to the Mayan prophecies, the end of days is coming fast and they have predicted it on December 21, 2012. I think all religions say about an end to the world we live in and I think the shadow dwellers and all other enigmas will reveal itself on that day before God comes and save us all!
Thread: The Shadow Dwellers

Sorry for the disappearance everybody, I kind of bounce between stories I write on pc and others on paper. Or I kind of loose track of where I want to go with the story.
Thread: Lullaby Art

Oh hey guys! I do that whole crazy art thing. Most of this stuff is stuff for school or done randomly and none of it has anything to do with anything, but it exists and therefore it preforms all the necessary fuctions of art. Dinosaur Cowboys! Tearin' through the Old West on Utahraptor-back, herdin' up those Hadrosaurs to take 'em back to town. Because... that's... how I roll? Modern Nike Pastels and blue are so much fun. 8D Alligator Just a man and his alligator. Steampunk Four Ways Steampunk nomnomnomnom. Four sketches cleverly disguised as one image.
Thread: Lullaby Art

Awesome art Lullaby. I like the Nike one the best...I love her hair.... the Dino cowboys is pretty kewl too.
Thread: Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

They called him a beast, a monster, a deviant, and so much more. It amused him how they feared him when all he sought from them most nights was a bit of passion. As of late they were upset enough with the way he unleashed their women's fantasies that they were sending hunters after him. He had dealt with each of the previous hunters in one way or another, it was not difficult when he got into their heads... a tweak here, unleash a repressed desire there, and soon his would be captors were the very sort of deviants they claimed he was. But this latest hunter caught his eye in a very different way. They had sent a neko huntress after him and he was quite enjoying the sight of her trying to track him through the dense woods. His eyes took in her lithe figure and tempting curves, the sway of her hips and the swish of her tail. He had not been pursued by such a huntress before and found her rather appealing in a number of ways. His eyes drank in every detail even as he was sure to mask his presence and cover his tracks. He had after all spent the last few days creating false trails to distract hunters and lead them into traps... though he had not expected to attract such a lovely morsel as the one now driving deeper and deeper into the woods. He licked his lips with a long and rather thick tongue as his thoughts began to wander to the things he would like to do to the huntress and it caused a wolfish smile to spread across his lips revealing his sharp canines. For now he watched her, stalking her from the shadows as she no doubt thought she was doing to him. This part of the game was always fun for him as he enjoyed observing his prey to learn what he could about them. He had the feeling he would be keeping this young woman for quite some time though. He was quite intrigued and for him that equated to interest... he had not claimed a neko before but had heard talk of them, this was going to be very interesting if he was not mistaken.
Thread: Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

Arria walked through the dense forest, looking at the tracks all around her, shaking her head, most of them not new or fresh or seeing to be on purpose. This neko was no fool and knew what to trust and what not to, what she hunted would not leave tracks like this, from what she heard of what he had done to others in the village he preyed upon them and that gave her the feeling that he toyed with them and possibly lead them in circles while really following and stalking them. Making her wonder if he was already there watching her, her long dark brown hair flowing to her mid back, tied into a pony tail to keep it out of her face, while her snowy white ears perked up to listen closely to anything that was not normal or herself, her tail swiping from side to side, a little agitated, none of the tracks of any use to her, and it was getting dark, meaning she would have to just camp in the woods. Walking a little further she found the lake as well as the waterfall that poured into it, and slowly she set up camp there as well as traps of a strange nature around the place. Once everything was set she went over to the lake and put a hand in slowly, sighing softly at the feeling of the slightly warm water and washed her hands while debating taking a bath in it, but she didnt know if others were watching her, and the thougt of someone looking at her virgin body worried her, so instead she got a rag and washed off her limbs in the water pealing off her leather armor, leaving her in a very tight and long gown, with the sides split up to her hip, making it easy to wash herself. Sighing softly her bright crystal blue eyes scanned the area again while she washed her pearly white skin, almost glowing as she sat next to the water. She remained there for a while, leaving her feet in the water to ease there aching from walking all day to find so actual tracks and now she could take a break and rest, doubting that anyone was really out there, but she would rather not take her chances and would take a bath once she got home. Purring softly she took a deep breath and began singing to herself, her voice to soft and beautiful, echoing through the forest, something that she could not help, she was a cat at heart and loved the forest and everything about it. But she did not stop there, instead she moved by the fire still singing softly to herself and she went into a slow soft dance, a mix of a gypsy dance and the eastern European type dance, something beautiful since this neko was very nimble, she moved like a ballerina, flawlessly.