Archive for the 'Stories' Category
Monday, November 10th, 2008
(When all else fails, write some fiction…)
The caves seemed to go on forever. As far as they could tell, the group had been heading roughly south for quite some time. That was the direction the cave system started in, and, though winding, it was the general direction the tunnels continued.
The enormous chamber, which [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Friday, October 24th, 2008
Evil cannot stand up to a knight. I’ve seen them, coming into a town on business known only to them. There is a strange, otherworldly presence about a knight. There is a brilliance that exists even if his armor is dented and dulled.
Bullies, waiting in ambush to harass those who are too [...]
Filed under: Stories | 3 Comments »
Wednesday, October 22nd, 2008
Damien snuck down the basement stairs at midnight. The third step from the top had a loud squeak, but he was well aware of this and made sure to step on the very edge. It would be hard to explain why he was there, if caught.
Damien’s next challenge was to move the rack [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Tuesday, October 14th, 2008
Frendei stood in the rain again. The puddle ahead was too large to circumvent, so he sloshed through, uncaring of the wetness that seeped into his boots. Hobbly was a wreck and some of his new friends were dead. The rain fit his mood perfectly. It also put out the last [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Tuesday, September 23rd, 2008
First Installment
Second piece.
Third piece.
The dwarf, still soaked in beastman blood, charged in swinging. The startled creature just stared incoherently until F’lore’s axe hit it in the arm. Then the monster roared, though impossible to tell whether from pain or having its dinner interrupted. The troll stood while F’lore brought the axe around [...]
Filed under: Stories | 2 Comments »
Wednesday, September 10th, 2008
First Installment
Second piece.
Lothar walked out of Hobbly with a sword, a leather jacket, and something to prove, at least to himself. He walked down a dirt road beside a dwarf and two elves, but somehow the experience seemed to be all about him. Most people in the Empire wouldn’t think a Troll Slayer, [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Thursday, September 4th, 2008
(For the first installment, see Lothar - Beginnings.)
Something happens when you put a sword into a man’s hands. A man who’s looking to break the tedium of his life isn’t just going to say, “That could come in handy some day,” and lean it by the front door. A man is going to [...]
Filed under: Stories | 5 Comments »
Monday, August 25th, 2008
Lothar drove another replacement post into the ground behind Hobgoblin Wall. This section of the wall was named after the creatures that caused the wall to be built. Fifty years prior, the greenskins had attacked the town from out of the surrounding forest. A short rock wall which used to demark the [...]
Filed under: Stories | 7 Comments »
Monday, August 18th, 2008
We sat around the kitchen table painting little metal miniatures.
The screen door opened and closed, distracting me from work at hand. Host turned around and said “Hello.” He looked back to me to explain, “This is our friend, Mary,” as a little girl looking about 9 came in the door.
“Are you still in [...]
Filed under: Stories | 1 Comment »
Tuesday, July 1st, 2008
This is the whole version of the story I posted a couple snippets to. I know it doesn’t have so much of an ending as it does a beginning.
F-,
Tonight I need an item forgotten in a closet in the Grazlov estate in town. Guard dogs roam inside the gate, but they will be [...]
Filed under: Stories | 4 Comments »
Monday, June 23rd, 2008
F-,
I need an item forgotten in a closet in the Grazlov estate in town. Guard dogs roam inside the gate. The sides of the house are less guarded than the front or back. I will have the rear window on the right side of the house left unlocked. The closet you [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Friday, June 20th, 2008
Frendei was chilled to the bone. The Halfling stood in the pouring rain, trying hard to etch the details of the stone mansion in his mind. At his feet, rivulets of water wore hard at the muddy road. The job had to be done tonight, regardless of the weather. Pulling his [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Monday, June 9th, 2008
Life underground was rough, with all the creatures that wanted to eat you. One never knew when a perfectly peaceful mining operation would turn into a fight for your life. Ambushes were easier to handle if you simply used one of your tools as a weapon.
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Monday, May 5th, 2008
The elephant lifted Maya up to the platform on its trunk. That alone was enough to capture the crowd’s attention. The seemingly docile behemoth took a couple steps back, swaying while moving.
Her salvar pants ruffled in the slight breeze up on the platform. They were just loose enough to billow, but not [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Wednesday, April 30th, 2008
In his plate armor, carrying his maul, he looked pretty tough…for a gnome. He had heard about this land above. He wanted to look tough. He wanted to look menacing. He wanted people to skirt around him. He didn’t want people getting close to him. He didn’t want them [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Tuesday, April 29th, 2008
Breaking off the rust:
Gairloch stepped out of the cave entrance and into the brisk night air. The sensation of not having a roof over his head was disconcerting at best. Subliminally, he clung to the earth even more tenaciously than before. How did people keep from falling up?
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Wednesday, January 9th, 2008
Let’s take this game that Chris invited me to over a year ago, and Chris’ interest in Sci-Fi (since he’s the one who invited me to the game) and see what I can come up with. I’m not sure how the game was supposed to be played, but I wrote the first sentence that [...]
Filed under: Everything's Connected Somehow, Stories | 4 Comments »
Friday, June 15th, 2007
Valnir was pleased to leave the crazy village. Tension almost palpably drained from his squat figure. Resuming their quest to deliver the wagon was the best relief possible at the moment.
Though the behavior of the strange village was now behind him, he couldn’t help wondering if such a thing could happen to his [...]
Filed under: Stories | No Comments »
Friday, April 13th, 2007
Dorian spotted white shapes fading in and out of the woods ahead. The trees began just the other side of where their current footpath joined a larger dirt road. The road was a blessing. It led a straight shot north to Marville and the end of their horrible quest.
Having exceptional [...]
Filed under: Stories | 2 Comments »
Saturday, March 3rd, 2007
Harlgrim Strongaxe had the potential to be the clan’s next great engineer. As soon as his talent was realized, he was taken into the guild and apprenticed. Unfortunately, this was only months before the Ripclaw invasion.
For the next two years, Harlgrim was assigned to a tunnel fighter guerrilla warfare team. Fighting came [...]
Filed under: Stories | 3 Comments »