GTRO: The Lost Doll Quest - Part 1It was late morning in the Prontera grasslands, and though he had awakened only hours ago, the Ranger felt himself growing sleepy again. He was barely a mile from Prontera now, and at any moment he knew he’d see evidence of other human life. South Prontera was never without its two main types of people; the battalions of Novices out for innocent Porings, and the shady characters that alternately laughed in amusement and screamed in terror amidst the dry crackling of Dead Branches. He wasn’t particularly fond of either type of person, and as a result it was usually his custom to pass though these grasslands as silently and unobtrusively as possible.GTRO: The Lost Doll Quest - Part 1 by AsphaltValkyrie
Come on already… You’ve only gone four miles today and you‘ve been sitting here for almost 15 minutes… You don’t need to rest any more and neither does Hrimfaxi. He thought to himself.
He glanced back at the massive gray furred warg that sat silently behind hi
Shaken Reality: Chapter 23 - LifeThe first thing on the agenda was for me to find a job. With my experience, it shouldn't have been that hard, but with my tenant, my prospects looked rather low. I had run a multimillion dollar business, having many people work under me, efficiently. But I also had to deal with the bias that people had toward me.
After seeing my wife off to Sakura's, I decided to leave the house, looking for a newspaper. With the want ads, I reasoned I might be able to find a job. So, when I went to the gas station to buy one, I realized that most of the jobs were part-time jobs at small local businesses.
"Dangit." I said as I was looking through the ads at the gas station.
"Is something wrong, sir?" Asked one of the store clerks.
"What? Oh, nothing. Just trying to find a job."
She peered over my shoulder at the want ads, "There seem to be positions open."
"But none that I'm interested in..."
"What do you mean?"
"I- Ah, it's nothing." I didn't say anything more. The clerk, who was a woman, was getting
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