As I know some may feel it their duty to inform me that my stories stink. Get over it. I want constructive criticism, not angry childish ranting.
-From your resident random story writer, Zane, AKA Granzar, AKA Houka


Story Intro SnippetLight floods into his vision, nearly blinding. He sees a room of impeccable cleanliness, completely devoid of movement and all except for the bed he's strapped to. The bed. "The f--" he starts, but as he does, an intercom snaps on with some earsplitting static. It screeches, causing him to flinch. "That woke you up, didn't it?" speaks a gruff voice through the poorly-made system, "Welcome to your last few moments on the planet, dirtbag." That couldn't be right...what the hell did he do? This looks like the execution waiting room, the warden showed it to him when he was working here a couple years back. But... HisStory Intro Snippet
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ENJOY!!!
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evil big srimp in small tutus are chasing me
here at DA! It's cool here!
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Ms. Mary-Liz Robotnik
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I am /really/ lazy.
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Ms. Mary-Liz Robotnik
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