• Ryan W.C. commented on the post, silk 2 years, 10 months ago

    The traders from the east brought with them fine goods. The finest of them all was the spools of silk. Todd had never seen such exquisite things in all of his travels.

  • The squadron had to regroup after taking heavy fire. The enemy had pelted their position with shells. After reconvening, the plan was to storm the bunker.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, burning 2 years, 11 months ago

    The burning smell took some time to get used to. And it’s one that you never forget. The dragons that were here are now long gone.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, tailgate 4 years, 8 months ago

    I love to tailgate! There is nothing better in the world, than setting up a tent in the fresh morning grass wet with dew in anticipation of a day of tailgating with your very best friends.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, coach 5 years, 11 months ago

    Coach me coach attitude. Those are the players you want to work with as a coach. The ones who have that hunger to learn. The ones that have that burning desire to get better.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, fools 5 years, 11 months ago

    April fools he shouted. It’s a just a joke, albeit, not a funny one. Thomas was pissed. He had forgotten about the most fool hardy day of the year.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, under 6 years, 5 months ago

    Over and under. Black and White. Darkness and light.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, hinge 7 years, 4 months ago

    As he came upon the door, he could see one of the hinges was broken. Someone had been here, probably just a few minutes ago. He stepped into the broken doorway cautiously.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, specific 8 years, 2 months ago

    The specifics are important in this one. Who specifically took the gem will determine who specifically gets the laser between the eye. The details are kind of important. But Ray had to make a quick decision. Eenie meenie miny….

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, invent 8 years, 3 months ago

    He had to invent a lie. There was no other way. The two big uglies breathing down his neck made sure of that. “She went to the pimento” he stammered hoping his shifting eyes wouldn’t give away his ruse.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, wool 8 years, 3 months ago

    She felt like the wool had just been pulled over her eyes. The sense of betrayal was unimaginable. How could he do this to her. As she looked around the room at the trap she had just walked into, she quickly stopped feeling sorry for herself and let her eyes develop a plan.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, flare 8 years, 3 months ago

    The flare shot up from their eyes and as if there souls were being taken, riding on a stream of lightning. Their limp bodies jostled from the energy as the demon tried to cross from one plane to the next.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, chocolate 8 years, 3 months ago

    Delicious. Some say nutritious. But tastes like shit without any added sugar. I’m talking about chocolate. One thing I have noticed about this delectable treat is that it mimics the love chemicals in the brain.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, microphone 8 years, 3 months ago

    This weekend was crazy. I felt like a man with a microphone, standing in front of thousands of people, all of whom were there to see me. Rock star is what they call it. And a dream come true if you are able to believe it.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, needle 8 years, 3 months ago

    Drip. Drip. Drip. The morphine slowly made it’s way through it’s plastic tunnel where it made it’s exit through the needle that was stuck to Ben’s arm.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, coward 8 years, 3 months ago

    Pure coward. That’s what he felt like. Why couldn’t he just work up the nerve? He had made it all this way. Right to the doorstep. About to knock, but just as his hand was about to make contact with the brown oak door – It was as some invisible force was holding him back. […]

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, fragrance 8 years, 3 months ago

    The green cursor flashed on his console. He was ready to do this. He was somewhat distracted by his reflection in the monitor and the fragrance of roses. Great. Roses. He knew she must be close behind. He would have to work fast.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, alarm 8 years, 3 months ago

    The alarm beaconed like a barking dog. It’s sound howling and shrieking like a wounded animal. The gate was open. The alarm was sounding. The merchandise was being stolen. The police were on there way. But little did they know what would be in store.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, pills 8 years, 3 months ago

    Pills falling to the floor. Scattered about in a pharmilogical rainbow. Pretty pills. The hand that that was holding them fell limp.

  • Ryan W.C. commented on the post, wrench 8 years, 3 months ago

    It was a wrench to last a lifetime. There it lay. Covered in a pool of blood. Glistening in the light from the single bulb. It shadow eclipsed every so often from the pendular like swinging motion.