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It was quiet down here. Quiet and dark. He liked it that way. Above his head, the nightlife was full swing, and everyone was making the most of every second, for better and, mostly, worse. The occasional car rushed overhead, casting odd shadows and leaving behind the scent of gas and oil which...

The string of carriages rattled down the road so full of potholes that it barely qualified as a road. In the first carriage, the ambassador for Cravonid, Roderick Banson, sat across from the royal entourage, firmly braced for the rough ride. He looked nearly at home in the extravagant carriage...

Captain Muir crossed his lower pair of arms while his upper pair leaned on the command console. His ears twitched slightly as they listened beyond the ever-present buzz of electricity through the wires and circuits to the whispers of the crewmen behind him. He straightened, rolling his...

I wish I knew the name for the thing so I could make this more coherent. The text editing box - the box that has the emoji menu, text sizes, and different inserts like spoilers - that is supposed to appear above the text box appears to be missing. There is a vague line at the top of the text...

Reginald Rayburn hurried across campus, his bookbag clutched tightly under one arm as he kept his speed just under trotting. Trotting was undignified, especially for someone who carried a few extra pounds around his midriff. Speed walking, on the other hand, was not quite as dignified as...

The clock on the wall quietly chirped three in the morning. The sensors in the clock's inner workings warned it to keep quiet. Presumably, people were asleep at three in the morning, and therefore would be very annoyed if it rang out as loudly as it would at three in the afternoon. Nothing...

The clock on the wall quietly chirped three in the morning. The sensors in the clock's inner workings warned it to keep quiet. Presumably, people were asleep at three in the morning, and therefore would be very annoyed if it rang out as loudly as it would at three in the afternoon. Nothing...

The clock on the wall quietly chirped three in the morning. The sensors in the clock's inner workings warned it to keep quiet. Presumably, people were asleep at three in the morning, and therefore would be very annoyed if it rang out as loudly as it would at three in the afternoon. Nothing...

Dubok rubbed his shoulder where the other orc's hammer had smashed into it. "Stop! Not needed!" he grunted, getting his axe up between himself and his opponent. "You'll wake villagers!" The other orc grinned, baring his fangs at Dubok. "Good. Then I feast! On them and you!" His war...

Mark Wilson stood in the lobby of the orphanage and finished filling out what seemed like a neverending supply of paperwork. He didn't expect it to be easy to walk out with a child, but this was excessive, in his opinion. His hand was starting to cramp up. Technically, he was only fostering...

Havoc glided through the old, dusty, dark, cold house, idly tapping the corners of the picture frames still hanging on the walls. He left no fingerprints on the dusty frames, but when the pictures tilted, they left odd squares on the wallpaper behind them where the pictures had protected the...

Last edited 04/17/25 Greetings, and welcome to my group of random story ideas! I'll try to keep this as orderly as possible. I very much want to try Space Share 5, open to any The Boring Bits About Me: I really enjoy chatting about pretty much anything lighthearted, but I prefer not to go...

Hello! I'm BookKnight, as my username states. Wonderfully awkward start there... Anyway! Let's see, some boring stuff about me: While I consider myself to be a friendly person and enjoy chit-chat, I'm not big into personal details. I prefer to stick to small talk and random topics like word...