Hyle Troy - Wed, 03/08/2017 - 1:57am
Many many years from now....
A family walk, Hyle, Tuki and the many several grandchildren ambled down Hope Springs Main Street.
As they drew level with The Waffelhus the group paused. Hyle looked fondly at he old diner. It was of course long sold and Hyle was long retired. The conversation turned to stories of the old days. Of the customers. Of when Tuki worked there. Of Great Aunt Sorja. And of course of the parties, and dancing.
Veronica Volt - Tue, 09/13/2016 - 7:13pm
T PLUS SIX MINUTES
Sharkdog glanced out from the garage towards the gate of Picus Ridge. Where was she? Surely she must be here soon. He would have joined her, but the Techs there always seem to be suspicious of him. He walked about impatiently and then looked outside again. Something purple was approaching, fast. 'Sharky! Sharky where are you?' he could hear her calling. He walked outside.
Veronica ran up to him, breathing rapidly and covered in something. 'We must go!' she screamed. 'We must go now! Run!'
Hyle Troy - Tue, 06/21/2016 - 11:27am
Hyle watched Barry go back to his van. Joe Spiveys grocery list was complete. She looked around, then decided she may as well bring The Waffelhus accounts up to date. There would be no sunbathing that day so it was better to clear some of the paperwork which had backed up.
Outside, Barry had half staggered his way to the blind side of his van. He leaned his back against the white paint and let his knees bend. He slid down the side and sat pondering what to do.
Hyle Troy - Mon, 06/20/2016 - 12:35pm
Barry balanced the Curry carry out on his arm as he turned the key in the lock. He was looking forward to a nice relaxing afternoon. As he passed the phone in the hall he noticed there was one message waiting for his attention. He set the food aside and listened.
The voice on the message was female, The English was well spoken but with a definate accent of some other language.
" Is that Barry the Roofer man? Come to me as quick as you can ! "
Barry slumped. No curry, no tub for him today.
Hyle Troy - Mon, 06/20/2016 - 4:25am
Hyle smiled as she looked out of her window to see the sun beating down. She had cleared a space in her schedule and was now humming happily to herself as she packed her sunbathing kit into a bag.
"Towel... sun oil... "
She picked up the bikini, looked at it and chuckled. Then put it back in her drawer.
" Nej, you are not needed"
Dressing herself in loose clothing, she closed her house door and minutes later, Hyle's car was rumbling up Main Street, heading for The Waffelhus.
Engel - Sun, 05/22/2016 - 3:17am
Hyle Troy - Sun, 04/17/2016 - 2:57am
Ohhh Noooo !...
While exploring. Hyle Sharky and Veronica make a terrible discovery...
(( Little fun picture for Sharky and V V ))
Hyle Troy - Thu, 03/17/2016 - 5:14am
In the distance she could hear the mixed sound of Sharky's motorcycle. The unmistakable symphony of growl, burp and fart.
Hyles day was almost over His day just starting. But over the weeks it had become a little habit that they would join for a supper/breakfast.
The conversation was always fun. Surreal, interesting.
Discussions on culture differences. He Being Chota, she being Tech. The fact thier body clocks were so out of synch, they only had time together short.
Veronica Volt - Tue, 12/15/2015 - 4:55am
'What?' Veronica asked clutching to the shovel. 'It is what?'
Veronica began to feel as if she would melt and her face was going a cherry red. Something was wrong. Very wrong.
Earlier at the Crafter Market...
Engel - Sat, 08/01/2015 - 8:57am
Beau tavern, New Flagstaff
Tuki - Thu, 06/04/2015 - 3:14pm
The door to the clinic burst open and Tukiko almost ran in. She grabbed a fresh surgical mask from the box by the door and reached behind her head to tie it on.
"Maisy? What's happened?"
From the small ward, with it's new lock on the door and bars on the windows, their sole patient was awake and in obvious distress.
"GAHHHHHHHH! Hjælp mig ! Hjælp mig snart!"
Already masked and gloved, Maisy stood with wide eyes.
"The sedatives aren't doing anything anymore. She's in a lot of pain and struggling to escape."
Silja Henningsdottir - Sun, 05/31/2015 - 3:17am
Silja hummed happily to herself, she applied some makeup to her face and did 'something' to her hair. What you can do to titivate dreadlocks is a perverse science and best left to... well, people like Silja.
But, it was saturday and the first saturday in a long time that Joe and Kirsten had allowed Silja time of from nannying thier daughter Anneka.
"So, off down to Hope then ! " Silja clambered into her car and roared off down the street. First stop, The vaults, pick up a little spending money. It was there she noticed her 'besterestest friend' Tuki.
Neflaug Stein - Thu, 05/28/2015 - 7:25am
Neffie cleans her nails with the knife called “Mora”. She is sitting behind Hyle’s house early in the morning, her tanned brown and freckled face towards the warming sun.
Tuki - Thu, 05/28/2015 - 4:04am
In the Hope Springs science lab, masked and gloved, Tuki removed Canni's shoe from the bag and set it on the bench infront of her.
Maisy - Wed, 05/27/2015 - 4:52am
The last box had been emptied and its contents put neatly away. What needed sweeping had been swept. What needed cleaning had been cleaned. Everything was where it was meant to be and all the associated paperwork had been done and filed. It was two hours past the end of her shift.
Strelok Neskovich - Tue, 05/26/2015 - 3:49pm
A normal day at Wafflehouse.A simple meal that contains : Steak,optionally fries or drinks.
Hyle Troy - Thu, 05/07/2015 - 5:54pm
Michael Destefano - Tue, 04/21/2015 - 2:54am
DeStefano overheard Hyle’s comment and slowly turned his head in her direction.
“The dude in black?” The man with the tomahawk asked.
DeStefano nodded his head to Hyle, but all that gained was her eyes to turn even colder.
Strelok noticed the change in Hyle, and glanced over his shoulder, looking in DeStefano’s direction. He then leaned close to Reavy, whispering.
Michael Destefano - Mon, 04/20/2015 - 10:07am
The music inside the bar was too loud too reveal the sound of squeaking leather, but when a man with a blue tomahawk hairstyle, called out “Hey Reavy.” DeStefano stiffened with fear.
Sorja Troy - Wed, 04/08/2015 - 1:30pm
Sorja Troy - Tue, 03/24/2015 - 2:24pm
Hyle Troy - Tue, 03/24/2015 - 3:09am
You must wake up......
...... who are you?
It's me! Dont you remember?....
........ No. Leave me alone, I need to sleep.
Come on, you must get up........
........ ach my head hurts, and there is blood under my nose.
And, we are pregnant........
Sorja Troy - Mon, 03/23/2015 - 2:02pm
Sorja Troy - Sun, 03/22/2015 - 1:54pm
2. part (earlier in the evening)
Sorja Troy - Sun, 03/22/2015 - 4:52am
Pyrok Driftlin - Thu, 02/19/2015 - 5:17pm
Pyrok sat on the roof of his car, he was 'working', it was the excuse he came up with for being away from home for long periods. Truth was there was no Earthship project somewhere in Epsilon, no Vista project
Ardenn - Sun, 02/08/2015 - 3:14pm
Sitting in the cloner, Ardenn went through his exercises, extending one finger at a time and making sure he remembered how to count to Ten. Flexing his hand out, then inward to make a fist. One. Two. Three. Stretching his arms outward, then pulling them back in. Four. Five. Six. Carefully standing, crouching again, standing, making sure his body worked the way it was supposed to. One. Two. Three. Bending over, standing back up, turning his head this way and that. Four. Five. Six.
Ardenn - Thu, 01/29/2015 - 5:28pm
"Oh my god, whats with you people threatening that part of me?!" Ardenn yelled as the eldest CHOTA lady tightly gripped his hair and threatened to cut his balls off repeatedly while giving him some "Advice".
"If you dont stop being so Self-Centered Im going to cut them off!"
"OKAY OKAY WHATEVER YOU WANT JUST PUT THE KNIFE AWAY!"
Hyle Troy - Wed, 11/26/2014 - 7:02am
Hyle dipped into her handbag and pulled out a bunch of keys. She closed door of her car, the pink inty, and then leant for a few moments against the warm fender. She listened.
Hardly a sound.... just the wind blowing down Hope Springs main street and the occaisional ping from the cooling 2.5 liter engine under the car hood. She regarded The Waffelhus for a few minutes, then sighed before she walked up the familiar front steps where she offered one of her keys into the lock.
Veronica Volt - Tue, 09/09/2014 - 7:36pm
The New Flagstaff Franklin Rider looked at the woman curiously as she kissed the frog which was resting on her palm. Suddenly realising he was watching, Veronica looked over at him with expression of embarrassment.
'Those Fairy Tales lie,' she said. 'But I just wanted to make sure.' Carefully she lowered the frog into a cardboard box containing water, food and plants. 'Have safe journey Mr Frosch,' she said before closing the cardboard flaps with air holes made in them and secured them with some string. 'Myeep!' said the frog from the box.