There was a casino where people would go sometimes. Far out of town but not too far that you couldn’t get back. Even after drinking a tad too much. On one of those small roads. There it was easy to spend money but it seemed like you always made it...

The night of the death, The Blue man didn't feel a thing. It was quick and painless. For everyone else involved it wasn't. For weeks people surmised and bet. Betting apps even ran percentages. Carl even placed a few bets. The Blue man's videos were backed up and shared, and...

That night the detective and Carl drove up to the scene. Already there was a big black car blocked the way into the parking structure. They got out but were then met with two security guards. They had no warrant and that was private property. From where they were they...

Carl was looking through his phone. The detective next to him at emails. Carls phone buzzed that the Blue man was starting a live feed. In it his face was solemn and he had a phone next to his head. His eyes had a ring of lights in them, and...

Blue and him met in a basement it was connected to that gym connected to the community center. They met there, because they couldn't answer their phones, at this point they couldn't afford any mess ups. It was Denver. Man its getting crazy out there. Wheres the Blue man in...

The anxious one carved that hour out of his schedule for safe keeping. If he was honest with himself it had multiple reasons, it was a time to relax, it was time to destress, it was time to not think. It was designed, or at least at first thats what...

The anxious one had two espressos, black with no sugar. One at the beginning of the meeting the other 30 minutes after. All the while he drank sparkling water. Sam thought that each sip he took was measured. He did it in the exact same way swishing the water around...

Roger woke everyday at 11. In opposition to cold showers and ice baths he took a hot shower. And just laid in his bed for an hour or so looking at the television. Then his phone. His blinds drawn shut. At 1 he got up and went to the cafe....

The Blue man thought to himself, while he was practicing the choreography to his next post.I have to die. That’s the only way to escape and take down the man in nice suit. This particular choreography involved pole dancing. Blue had this thought while hanging upside just by his legs...

The manager looked through the numbers there wasn’t enough. They needed Pete to work overtime and Eric to stay late. Pumping gas. They had to offset it, capture it, compress it, and force it into the water. Billions and billions of bottles made specifically to grab the carbon dioxide here...