Eyes on the Future: 9. Silent City

Eyes on the Future: 9. Silent City

eotf_09_silent-city“You’re green.”

I was swallowing convulsively the saliva that gathered in my mouth, fighting the waves that churned through my stomach. Damned poison, and the foul water had only made it worse. I was too tired to move, even knowing that the nausea would be better if I got up. The adrenaline of the fight had resolved into complete exhaustion, my limps glued to the ground as if they were filled…

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Eyes on the Future: 8. Into Blackreach

Vilkas sat in a crosslegged squat against the wall, a book in his lap. Did this man never sleep?

Eyes on the Future: 8. Into Blackreach

Vilkas sat in a crosslegged squat against the wall, a book in his lap. Did this man never sleep?

100-Words-Drabble

The Argonian glared at the man, the black feathers on top of her head quivering with anger. Claws dug into the cover of the book she was holding.

“What have you done, Crassius? A maid? A lusty maid?!”

Curio gave her a sheepish smile. “You inspired me, ma’dear.”

She composed herself with effort as she tore the first page from the book. “This,” she snarled, “will never,” the sheet flew into the…

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Eyes on the Future: 7. Arrival

Eyes on the Future: 7. Arrival

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eotf_07_arrivalThree pairs of siblings, two of them twins, all of them related by blood. Moorside Inn was a turmoil of laughter and chatter and greetings when I entered, the bunch of people clumping up at the bar not even noticing that the door opened.

Less than an hour ago we had entered Morthal in stonen silence, nothing left of the relative easiness of the first days. Vilkas had been his usual broody self…

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Eyes on the Future: 6. Talsgar’s Tale

Our parting from Skyhaven was awkward and curt. Esbern didn’t even show up, and Delphine only clasped my wrist and wished me luck.

Eyes on the Future: 6. Talsgar’s Tale

Our parting from Skyhaven was awkward and curt. Esbern didn’t even show up, and Delphine only clasped my wrist and wished me luck.

Eyes on the Future: 5. Impact

Farkas looked as if he wanted to scream as he kicked the door shut, frustration and fury struggling in his expression.

Eyes on the Future: 5. Impact

Farkas looked as if he wanted to scream as he kicked the door shut, frustration and fury struggling in his expression.

A Wikipedia edit twitterbot caught the Russian State TV editing the MH17 crash page.

(Source: mostlysignssomeportents, via terribleminds)

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These hurt thrice

Tattooed grammar fails

The first time when they got it.
The second time when they had to live with it.
And the third time when they corrected it. (Provided they did.)

And somehow I can’t help the glee *snickers*

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Eyes on the Future: 4. Disappointment

Eyes on the Future: 4. Disappointment

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Winterhold was a frozen, hopeless, useless wreck of a city. Even in such a godsforsaken corner of Skyrim a city that wasn’t even able to come up with a halfway decent breakfast deserved to collapse into the sea.

I had barely slept and woke with the first light, a dull ache lingering in my bones and a queasy feeling in my stomach. Everything grated on my nerves, the snowflakes whirling in erratic…

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Eyes on the Future: 3. Blind

A strange mood had smitten me when we left Narzulbur, that dreadful kind of mood that made every breath a fate-altering decision.

Eyes on the Future: 3. Blind

A strange mood had smitten me when we left Narzulbur, that dreadful kind of mood that made every breath a fate-altering decision.