VoyForums
[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1234 ]
Subject: the kind that might break your lamps, though.


Author:
tarot
[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]
Date Posted: 20:19:08 07/23/09 Thu
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.Alicia, we've got company.:." on 06:00:53 07/23/09 Thu











Tarot bit back a laugh, tucking her shoulder-length crimson hair behind her ears. This was fun. She loved deviousness, mischief and any sort of mayhem. And hiding the entrance to your home within the bowels of a hideous abandoned building? Awesomely devious. She swung up the fire escape with panther-like dexterity, making no sound on the steps. The feeling reverberating from the metal was the same. This place had been used for unsavory purposes. She liked it. It gave her an adrenaline rush like no other.

She balanced on the window ledge, staring into the bathroom. Nice place, if you liked porcelain. Tarot jumped onto the floor and smiled, widely. Zeth's home, unlike his personage, was tranquil, calm and... well... almost as beautiful. She wasn't one to disappreciate art in any form. But there were other things here. She shook her head, trying in vain to clear out the lingering emotions. She only wanted to know about the current standards. None of the old woes.

This was a place that needed a cleansing. She kissed her fingertips, but her mouth remained closed. This was not her home. She had no right to alter anything.

Nice place. Tarot gestured to the room and laughed. Smaller than I'd expected, I'll admit.

Chuckle.






stock credit


tarot.deuce







[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:
Subject Author Date
.:.Well, that's just plain rude.:.Zeth04:41:36 07/24/09 Fri


Post a message:
This forum requires an account to post.
[ Create Account ]
[ Login ]
[ Contact Forum Admin ]


Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.