• Special Kae commented on the post, entrée 7 years ago

    She was starving for it, wriggling against the ropes, starving, and the demon just smiled. Smiled with her face, and traced the knife along her collarbone. “No, this is less of an entree, more of a snack.” It sounded bored.

  • Special Kae commented on the post, scar 7 years, 4 months ago

    He had a scar behind his right ear, which was chipped by a knife in the same fight. He wore an earring, a silver hoop and a celtic earcuff on that side, to emphasize his battle wounds. One tough motherfucker – always wore his hair slicked back like a greaser. Always smiling. But when the […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, panorama 7 years, 4 months ago

    Beyond my vision, screens and screens – they stretch farther than I could imagine, displaying dates on calandars, photographs, memos, video messages and strings of numbered code. The four holographic screens project before me, closer than the physical – all plastic and LED anyway. I manipulate the data of the panorama with my fingertips, and […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, blemish 7 years, 4 months ago

    There was only one flaw. The paint chipping, just next to the volume knob. Other than that, it was long, shiny, black, the kind of guitar God would take to a show. Really blow them all away with an axe like that. So when her oil dark eyes found it, and she felt them at […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, straw 7 years, 9 months ago

    I’d had it with him. Lounging around all day, thumping on the bass. He wasn’t even a good bass player. The straw that broke the camels back, though – now this is ironic – was when I came home and there was no bass. Everything was gone. He sat in the corner of the room […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, admit 8 years, 4 months ago

    Between them hung silence following a round of hinted accusations. Aidan dropped his head. His lips were sealed tight in a characteristic smirk – God, Rigby hated that smirk. He glared at Aidan over a cigarette. “I think you killed that kid back home and I think that’s what you been runnin’ from,” Rigby said […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, closed 8 years, 5 months ago

    There was a subway car that he found rolling in and it let out the people like steam. The doors snapped shut, gobbling up the last of the passengers before he even got a chance to get his feet on the platform… the headache dulled his senses and he barely picked up anything aside from […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, science 8 years, 5 months ago

    Science gave him the power to read God’s work; they gave him the comfort of a universal language. Science gave him the genetic codes to stretch and bed, the cybernetic structures to recreate nature. Science gave him the technology to rebuild himself. When he looked at Seneca Cabbot he told her that he loved her […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, cowboy 8 years, 5 months ago

    “Who the hell do you think you are, some kind of Irish cowboy?” She threw his clothes, gathered from a cluttered bedroom floor, on the ground and grit her teeth. “We. need. you.” “Jesus, it’s only the traveling, Mary, nothing more. No girls or anything like that.” Colins voice had gone weak. “You can’t be […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, stage 8 years, 5 months ago

    “All the world is a stage dive, all the world loves a clown….” When Eddie saw his first band live in concert, it had been a thrilling mix of drugs, punk music, and swing dancing. It was at that moment that he decided to paint the World Inferno Friendship Society logo on his first black […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, fangs 8 years, 5 months ago

    Elliot Saul noticed that T.E.R.R.A. had fangs the moment he’d met her; watched the click and whir as she attempted a human smile. They took food temperature, he assumed – as androids got more and more human looking, their features seemed to get more and more absurd – she even had a steak preference – […]

  • Special Kae commented on the post, sail 8 years, 6 months ago

    “lets sail away,” she says one day, chewing the end of the pencil. her eyes are elsewhere, reflective of the weather outside of the window. the snow is muddied and dirty as it leads up to the doorstep. she sighs. there was a time when she’d fallen in love with new england, but now she […]