As the black-horned shagrat's body hit the ground, the momentum of the wave collapsed with it. Despite the number of shagrats still on the f
As the black-horned shagrat's body hit the ground,...
2025-06-13 21:03:15 +0000 UTC View PostIt had been a few hours since Deckard cut a deal with Cerberus’ farming team. He sat in their midst, waiting for the next Red Macaw to spawn
It had been a few hours since Deckard cut a deal...
2025-06-12 17:18:43 +0000 UTC View Post“Look! They’re weaker already! Hooray!” Horace cheered. The soldiers echoed his call, banging their maces against their wooden shields. The
“Look! They’re weaker already! Hooray!”...
2025-06-12 08:05:00 +0000 UTC View PostJack tapped his foot as he gazed at the pot, from which a rich, savory aroma wafted. He had to decide who would get the four portions.
Once upon a time—back when things were simpler...
2025-06-11 10:26:24 +0000 UTC View PostDeckard still hadn’t stepped into Cawldera. He’d quickly realized he’d need help. But what kind of help—that was still undecided. At first,
Deckard still hadn’t stepped into C...
2025-06-05 13:34:19 +0000 UTC View PostJack picked up the bones he’d shaped between waves 28 and 29. For two straight hours, he’d measured, sawed, and drilled—again and again.
Now came the sanding.
He filed the holes c...
2025-06-04 13:57:57 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone had logged out just before wave 29 hit.
Jack headed downstairs, drawn by the rich scent wafting up from the kitchen—garlic, rosemary, and something faintly lemony.
He f...
2025-06-04 08:30:14 +0000 UTC View PostChoose a skill to sacrifice.
The prompt wasn’t helpful. As always, the aliens just expected me to figure it out on my own. Jerks. Or maybe that’s just their culture.
<... 2025-06-04 07:36:01 +0000 UTC View PostHi everyone!
I want to thank you all for your feedback during the polls. I might still mess around with the letter placement, but this will give you an idea of the cover for Farming Beetle! 2025-06-03 07:48:47 +0000 UTC View Post
Jack and Rob rejoined the others by the fire just in time. Two red bars blinked ominously above the large pot—an in-game warning that the stew was on the verge of burning. Jack lunged forward, pu...
2025-06-02 17:30:41 +0000 UTC View PostSo there I was, having a picnic with my new friend Carlos.
As we ate, a few interesting things happened. One of them was that I witnessed Carlos splintering.
His two guys had eaten and ...
2025-05-31 09:32:39 +0000 UTC View PostHello friends,
How are you all doing?
Just got two new drawings from the artist. Which body type do you prefer? Why?
It helps if you have read the chapters I've posted of Farming ...
2025-05-31 09:05:58 +0000 UTC View PostDeckard tore through the jungle, heart pounding, branches whipping against his arms. He risked a glance back. “You! Get back here!” He’d bee
Deckard tore through the jungle, heart pound...
2025-05-30 13:32:27 +0000 UTC View PostJack stared at the stats, barely able to believe his eyes.
Cobalt Romie Tooth Pendant (Epic)
A tooth of the Cobalt Romie, beautifully carved. Its extreme hardne...
2025-05-30 07:08:08 +0000 UTC View PostMy personal Arc de Triomphe tasted like nachos. I know! I didn’t see it coming either.
It had that divine, crunchy texture—as if the CEO of Doritos himself had cooked it. All I needed was...
2025-05-29 14:55:31 +0000 UTC View PostHi, guys!
Here's the second draft for the cover!
Cool, uh?
Also, thank you for helpi...
2025-05-29 07:44:29 +0000 UTC View PostNow that Jack had a shape in mind, he opened a simple drafting app that came with the VRX helmet. He could’ve bought a pen and paper from th
Now that Jack had a shape in mind, he opened a s...
2025-05-28 16:44:23 +0000 UTC View PostHi everyone!
I just wanted to share with you the first draft of Farming Beetle's cover.
I already...
I don’t want you to think that just because there were predators on this planet, this story is going to turn into some horror tale about zombie-like humans who’ve lost their humanity and become...
2025-05-27 08:41:25 +0000 UTC View PostJack finally allowed himself to breathe once they made it to the first ditch without any incidents. “Wow! You guys really did a great job fo
Jack finally allowed himself to breathe once the...
2025-05-26 17:28:22 +0000 UTC View PostI kept traveling to the promised land. A land flowing with milk and honey, and a place where beasts wouldn’t crush me without risking hitting their heads against a tree.
I did that an...
2025-05-26 11:38:17 +0000 UTC View PostThe earthquake in my neck of the woods wasn’t caused by tectonic plates—it was a malerpzerp.
Now, how do I describe a malerpzerp? Imagine a turkey walking on stilts. Now mash it up with a...
2025-05-25 11:12:20 +0000 UTC View PostJack carefully dipped the brush into a mix of wax and ash. The wax was warm, its scent faintly sharp as it clung to the bristles. He brought it to the clay disc—half the size of his palm—and fi...
2025-05-23 15:05:01 +0000 UTC View PostSo… which ones did you guess? If you guessed wood, ding, ding, ding. You won!
Why mess with a good thing? Wood chips were delicious, plentiful, and didn’t try to eat me back. It was the m...
2025-05-23 09:15:54 +0000 UTC View PostAfter hours of watching Terralore games and grinding his way through this jungle dungeon, Deckard was finally here—facing the final boss. An
After hours of watching Terralore games and grin...
2025-05-22 15:13:54 +0000 UTC View PostFor a while, all I did was go from snack to snack like a wedding guest who’s been starving for hours and just saw the buffet open. Don't tell me you can't relate. I once saw a fight break out at ...
2025-05-21 16:28:30 +0000 UTC View PostThe first time Jack used [Retreat], the hut had felt tight. This time, it was suffocating. Horace, Rob, and he were all wedged together in the tiny space.
"Can anyone move?" Jack asked, his v...
2025-05-21 16:25:58 +0000 UTC View PostIronFoot hated it—realizing just how thoroughly they’d been played.
Horace had kept them locked in, taunting their pride as much as their cooldowns. Every clash, every line of trash talk,...
2025-05-20 14:44:23 +0000 UTC View PostI expected to start my new life as an alien beetle inside an egg or as a squishy larva—or, ideally, by waking up and realizing this whole mess was a stress-induced dream.
Nope.
I woke...
2025-05-20 13:43:09 +0000 UTC View Post