A.R. Knight

Real Heroes Keep on Typing

It's been a while since I've dropped a post, largely because my time, much like a fresh steak dropped between ravenous dogs, is getting devoured by a dozen different beasts at once.

Chapter Two: Play Time

Cut it," Reneau said, waving to a Vance's right, to a camera-wielding woman the courier hadn't seen entering the room. "That's the reaction we needed.

Confluence

The day began and ended with heat. They huddled in their claimed kingdom, a gray structure that stored the source of their survival.