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Runner-UpThings were suppose to be different Now that college is over And He is out of the picture There were expected paths to follow But I shouldve know You never follow the expected pathsRunner-Up
Because theres always another guy Who wins your heart first And why? Because he likes hiking? Because he camps with you? And flirts? Because you can leave him behind?
But you have left us behind The Distance has come, forcing everyone apart Youre there and Im still here The feelings are even further away Then before
While I h


Thad Gunter EpilogueTHE CONCLUDED ADVENTURES OF THAD GUNTER!Thad Gunter Epilogue
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Epilogue: Once More, Before We Go
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The Author heaved, his breathing tight and knotted. The cursor at the end of the document blinked.
Its Its over. He gasped.
He reached up his hands, observed his fingertips. The bent, beaten down to the quick nails, the missing layers of skin and bleeding sores. He had been going on with this for so long, he almost couldnt remember how it started. Wait Yes, a vomit joke. That was the start. How innocuous.
His eyes drifted pass


Thad Gunter Ch. 16B---Thad Gunter Ch. 16B
Elmore, loyal Renn-Tech security guard, fell to the hallway floor, splashing in the puddle of blood. Overtaken in agony, he moved his arms, crawling back, looking on in horror at his lower body. Or, that is, where his lower body should have been, instead of the dragging guts and spine he saw. So obsessed with his sudden lack of anything below the waist, Elmore almost didnt notice the Lovecraftian Elder Thing pouncing on him. Almost, anyway. He didnt note much of the monsters details, but that huge razor filled mouth was pretty hard to ignore, even by recently bitten-in-half people. The spine slurping commenc


Thad Gunter Ch. 16ATHE CONTINUING ADVENTURES OF THAD GUNTER!!!Thad Gunter Ch. 16A
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Chapter 16: Thad Gunter Must Die
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Leopold Humperdinck sat at his desk in Cubicle 147, typing away. Working here at Renn-Tech could be a stressful job. Dangerous. No matter how good you are at copyright writing, you never no when, in a random rage, corporate boss James Eaalhi might press a button somewhere and the floor beneath you would rip open and youd fall to your death into some dip, bottomless, black pit of horror. And you never know when a grotesque monstrosity might escape from the lower depths and rampage across the writing poo
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"If you can find a job you love doing, you'll never have to work another day in your life" -Mark Twain
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.....I'm such a restless bandit...
anyway keep smiling......
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"how's that for a slice of fried gold?"
So, what's been going on back at the MM.net board?
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Why do people keep asking for the truth, yet they just piss and moan when it's given to them?
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Exploding heads of cabbage, huh? Might have to give that a try sometime...
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**Think about the Earth~~Recycle~~Conserve Water~~Switch off your lights~~Unplug Electronics~~Reuse**
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follow the black rabbit
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really appreciate it
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