The dark man had skin like a ghost, almost translucent. He was only cared about two things, time and control. He gave people,  things in exchange for those two things. Time or control. If you were thinking about him he had your time. If you made decisions with him in...

Max woke up earlier than his alarm. Normally he'd snooze it a few times, but this time he felt so refreshed he got up and started getting ready. It was almost an hour before the normal alarm. A time of day he hadn't been a part of for years. He...

Before he got involved in all that non-sense, and before he met his eventual demise. The man in the nice suit was in love. I should start to say his real name now that we've seen his whole life, and some of us even his death. His name was Peter....

He was bumping Eminem in his car. The license plate still said Maxxx. When he was like 35 he thought about getting a normal one. But at the same time he thought fuck it. Let me do what I want. So it stayed Maxxx.

"I was born with a dick...

Chris was a mad man. Yelling and screaming and making all kinds of racket. He read us this poem before. Yelling he would never be re-beaned. He had this plan to distract them. But it wasn't supposed to be the main course, like we were supposed to get away. Keith...

Cal had a hard time getting there. I mean he had his van, but he hadn't travelled further than ten miles from his house in awhile, like 5 years. So he was worried, not about the travel, but more about what he'd find, and if he was honest with himself...

20 years from now Cal would be a different person. He would live on earth and he'd be happy. Different than he was now. Things he felt were so important to him he barely remembers, and things he now feels are important wouldn't have even crossed his mind back in ...

Breaking News.
 
Spacecity has come under scrutiny lately as multiple members of the organization have attempted to create a sort of union inside the floating space city, only to be met with SWATesque police force. A recent expose labels this semi-secret organization as an extension of the Blue Group....

John the barista started it all with a sign. It was a vote, you took a piece of paper and dropped it into a bowl if you thought the coffee tasted bad. There was one bowl for bad, and one bowl for good. It was an old barista trick, usually...

The coffee was bitter Cal thought, taking another sip. Yeah what the fuck. Spacecity cafe was busy as usual for breakfast, Cal was trying to eat again, but a little less so he could lose back the weight non-suspiciously. The place seemed if Cal closed his eyes just like a...