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Clipboard in hand, I walked around the neighborhood, examining the houses. All too many of them stood abandoned, left to disrepair. Some had been boar..
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Roars of violence turned to roars of pain as my blade sliced through the demons surrounding me. Many tried to back away as the reality of the situatio..
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My wife and my friends and I made our way to the local grocery story. We received reports of the demons infesting the area and hoped to draw them into..
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One of the chandeliers flickered before fading out. I glanced up and frowned. That was the second one to short out this week. Sure, it didn’t af..
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We met up at the house at the edge of the forest. The monsters in the area had been growing more populous and we were tasked to clear things back a bi..
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We were invited to tour the facility and learn about their process. The contents of the building were a long debated secret, yet we were allowed in, a..
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The building appeared normal from the outside. They usually did when they called us in, yet we knew better. One story of concrete and glass that squat..
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She answered the door, peeking through at me before opening it further to let me in. Considering the number of times we’d met here, I’d ho..
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A collection of vivid dreams from the month of August 2016
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Meet the Kraviks, one of the races of Entyl
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