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Angry Johnny.
(prompt: the song Angry Johnny by Poe [lyrics] ) Johnny, angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell I wanna kill you, I wanna blow you… away Molotov is like a coin flip in slow motion, unable to deci… more →
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Angry Johnny.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: (prompt: the song Angry Johnny by Poe [lyrics] ) Johnny, angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell I wan … more →
Snap.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: Brock has found that, unless they have broken someone else’s bones, most people do not know what the … more →
Pets.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: It wasn’t that Brock disliked animals. Really, it wasn’t. Actually, he was a bit of pet person, if h … more →
6 Song Drabbles, written in 10 minutes or less each.
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Sarah wrote 1 year ago: 001. Hands | Jewel (started at 19.43, finished at 19.52) While it was not exactly an uncommon occurr … more →
Engaged.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: The ring wasn’t even on Molotov’s finger before Brock realised what he had just done. Wh … more →
Obsession.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: From the outside, you’d never guess. She’s just a woman with an eyepatch, he’s jus … more →
Moving.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: Brock was relatively sure he was gaping. His mouth was wide open and he could not stop staring. Vagu … more →
Making Do.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: Brock would give anything to change this. He hates it, hates it so much, and yet there is nothing in … more →
Take-out.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: Brock heard her coming three streets away. He wasn’t surprised, she always drove too quickly and lou … more →
Tetris.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: It is ten-thirty in the morning. Molotov is in a dead sleep in the middle of the bed, having wandere … more →
Snow.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: “Samson.” Brock rolled over in his sleep. “Samson.” Dream Molotov did not so … more →
Madrid.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: Midnight in Madrid. Brock leans against a marble column outside of the villa and smokes, reflecting … more →
Missions.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: “Mol, this is ridiculous,” Brock groans. He stands and stretches his arms. “He … more →
Pillows.
Sarah wrote 1 year ago: After Molotov left, Brock went about the Compound as usual. He made dinner for the Ventures, began c … more →
