Pfftul impresses Kpleeb with his skill at shaping rocks. When Kpleeb tries, his tool shatters, causing an uproar in the cave. Kenthid demands craftscaveman certification for the user group and kicks out Kpleeb. As Kpleeb leaves, Pfftul offers a nettle branch in farewell. The group dynamics are filled with tension and ambition.
Exactly what it sounds like in the title. In this installment, we take a glimpse into the minds of three men- a careful man, a strange man, and a cruel man. Sounds interesting, right?
Jethro slouched in a rickety cane chair in front of the door. The rectangle of daylight before him shimmered with the desert heat and illuminated the dirt floor leading to his boots. They were grimy and worn. Scuff marks and signs of a working life etched the leather....
In the final chapter, Grey faces escalating racial tensions on the reservation, marked by confrontations with local boys. His father’s unexpected purchase of an old school bus reveals a plan to convert it into a mobile home, symbolizing a fresh start for the family. As they depart from the reservation, Grey embraces a sense of hope and new beginnings,
Along with Kyle, charismatic Grand Shaman of the Divine Celestial Monarchy, Hector ventures deep into the woods to meet a mysterious Mayan. What he finds out changes everything…
In Reset #1,000,000’s micro-reality, Krund, unassuming dirt farmer, scratched his head as cosmic rain, personified by Projection Emitter 3, explained the grand design. Undeterred, Krund, with a grug and a potato in hand, unwittingly embraces his role as cosmic dance partner in the peculiar interplay of celestial wisdom and humble dirt-farming.
In the move from the Christian House to the Indian reservation, Grey faces an unfriendly town and yearns for the friends left behind. Amidst the challenges, he finds potential friends. A daring rescue in the creek forms a bond with the community, but the longing for the past and familiar faces persists.
Outside reality, Projection Emitter #3, with 5.5 body units, imparts cosmic wisdom to it’s creation. Wrestling with the 5.5 nature of everything, it ponders troublesome communications with its enigmatic half-counterpart, Point-Five. While the descendant builds a hut, questions arise about Point-Five’s fractional existence, weaving an intricate dance of communication across the universe’s peculiar dimensions.
Kyl- ahem, Yogwo- and Hector discuss important things, including but not limited to “how to stop a ruthless, depraved, and very fat man from taking over the world.” Yogwo has a good idea- which doesn’t happen very often, so that alone should make you want to read this.
ust before February dawned, Dad dropped a bombshell—they were leaving the Christian House. In those last days of January, the family grappled with the impending move, emotions swirling as they prepared to bid farewell to the familiar walls and cherished memories of their soon-to-be former home.
Yeah, you read that title correctly. This is where the story starts to get really good- and really weird. Prepare yourself.
The Urickh Town Sheriff had been alerted of the outlawed woman, and was on the lookout for her, knowing she would probably show up in his town. In fact, the sheriff was waiting by the edge of the woods when the woman herself reached Urickh. She stepped out of the...
Do you enjoy riding in a car that feels more like an oven? Do you enjoy being shot at by identical twins in a Ferrari? Do you enjoy being mugged by said twins? Probably not. Read this chapter anyways!
Buy the book Growing Up Itchy The Svensonn family owed the old hotel. They were a big family; a dad, a mom, and a whole mess of kids. How many, it was hard to say. It all depended on the accuracy of one's counting – it took Grey a few days to finally decide that they...
For King Alaric III of the Realms of Vaste- King Alaric the Ruthless- life is an enemy to be slain, and other men are pawns to be ruled. But when a mysterious visitor appears demanding a long-forgotten reckoning, Alaric is forced to try and defeat death itself. A battle ensues- not merely one of steel against steel, but one of secrets concealed and memories long buried.
Ah, yes, herein we find the adventures of an unkillable but slightly naive ex-drug-dealer as he attempts to earn the status of “illegal immigrant.”
In the cosmic symphony, Projection Emitter #3 engages in a whimsical monologue with the latest descendant, expressing relief at their survival and offering a cosmic crash course on the intricacies of the universe. Amidst discussions of BNS beams and light years, the entity contemplates the occasional monotony of projecting reality into the vast blackness. The narrative takes an unexpected turn as the cosmic guide’s attention shifts abruptly, leaving the descendant to ponder the mysteries of the whirling sparkles.
What’s it like to navigate through a crime-ridden border town? Do the benefits of a pet dog ever justify its disadvantages? Is that guy REALLY pointing a gun at me? All these questions and more are answered in this, the next stage of Hector’s journey!
Pete Snard was a personable young man, friendly even while The Green Bean, a week after the night at the inn, delivered him to the Tinytown dungeons. Pete was very kind to Lyman. He never complained of the uncomfortable bindings securing his hands, or the bumpy,...
Far away, in the neighboring kingdom of Wigginsvin, a woman was in a building. She was only thirty years old. She was still young, pretty, and timid. She backed away from the glaring, tall soldier, and bit her lip. “Please, sir, I didn’t do nothing. I-I was only...