Night of the IncubusDark creatures roam the night, preying on people in many ways. They stalk their pray until the time was right and they strike, such is the way of Vincent. The town that never sleeps, such a nice place to live you actually never slept. Moving in the day and night, mostly unnoticed. It was the best way to live. In a building music played, Vincent’s eyes moved about the crowd. Many women were holding nothing back, half naked and dancing with multiple men. “Ahh the night clubs are the place for me.” He says under his breath as he moved into the throng of people. No sooner than he pushed past theNight of the Incubus
A Change of Plans.It was a day that had been in the makings for some time. It was a day that was originally supposed to be one of fresh love, experiences, all from a new friend’s hand. But the plans had changed for this boy. He was an innocent in the eyes of most. He hadn’t done anything incredibly wrong in his life. He was clean from drugs, had decent grades in school, and didn’t seem a threat to anyone. But he had a streak in him, one that was only provoked once in a rare while, one of murderous intent. His plans were to kill her. It was vivid in his mind what he would do. He had every movement planned out in his head; the situatioA Change of Plans.
Today's Lesson Is TopographyHey, tonight’s lecture is on topography. Lie back and let me navigate, I’ve got all the maps. I will lead you down a course, discoursing as we go about those damn fool nights of two shots too many. Tonight’s lecture is no story, song, or rhyme but a lesson in math of the wildest kind. The geometry in our curves bends like so. Watch your footing.Today's Lesson Is Topography
Now, I’ve got some graphs for your ears which require closer examination.
I knew a dead girl once. Upon meeting her in that dark corner of Serengatto’s (it means something in one of those love languages of romance lands) she said
"Do you remember dyi
