

The Family BusinessThe Family BusinessThe Family Business
by John DeVera
Calibrate Nelson sighed wearily. I told you, Sam, you need to learn the trade, thats why. Samuel sat in the co-pilots chair the way only a teenage boy can contort his body and claim that its comfortable. Yeah, I know that. But while everyone is having fun in Tranquility after third term, Im stuck with my Dad on a trip hauling sewage! Calib scowled. Not just sewage, boy. Were fulfilling a very necessary niche in th


What Does Not Kill MeWhat Does Not Kill Me Makes Me StrangerWhat Does Not Kill Me
I left Barrow Downs after my sister had left with Bork, and our father had pined away to nothing and was buried in the meadow by the brook. I had nothing to speak of to take with me, and all that I left behind was the empty house that I had always called home. It had been a hard and graceless living I made with the help of my sister and father, but without them, I would surely starve slowly. I could hire myself out for a maid, but that inevitably turned out to be the kind of prostitution which paid less than the more honest variety. I have l


MartinMARTINMartin
by John DeVera
A single tower atop a craggy rise dominated the skyline and stood in stark relief against the white-cold morning sky. Its black granite blocks were not haphazardly piled like other fortifications hastily built in this region of Aquitaine, but were instead finely cut and fitted together like the blasphemous stones of the Egyptian pyramids. Stephen, wearing only his rough brown cassock, shuddered at the magic which seemed to emanate from the building and fingered the thrice-blessed crucifix he wore. Finally, after what seemed hours of lur


Percy AmazedPercy Amazed by John DeVeraPercy Amazed
Percy Cavazos entered the hallowed marble edifice of the Bureau Of Gross Guesswork Legitimizing Education through the black glass double doors at the peak of the endurance challenging mountain of concrete steps that looked more appropriate to a Mayan pyramid than a public building in the middle of Watersfield. His task was simple and straightforward: to renew his credential allowing him to substitute teach at the citys numerous junior high schools and high schools, which he had been doing for some thirteen years. When he received the vaguely threatening l
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R.O.U.S.'s do exist!!
#IamAnthro
Just curious, why do you want to watch me? :3
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How did you find me?
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STH is like the best!
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