Useless: Chapter 9
Nancy Everetta entered a spacious high rise apartment and twirled around with a smile on her face. She leaned forward and smiled. “What do you think of your new home?”
Dan was amaze...
2025-07-30 01:41:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Nancy Everetta entered a spacious high rise apartment and twirled around with a smile on her face. She leaned forward and smiled. “What do you think of your new home?”
Dan was amaze...
2025-07-30 01:41:04 +0000 UTC View PostDan entered his oddly familiar world of debauchery at the Candycade and headed to Joan’s office. When he knocked on her door, he heard nervous shoving of random things into drawers. A...
2025-07-30 01:39:46 +0000 UTC View PostOn a rainy Monday afternoon Dan sat on his futon watching the news on his new television. He felt like he had earned it after going through the hell of that interview at Hazel and Richardson....
2025-07-30 01:38:17 +0000 UTC View PostLate in the morning Dan was able to get to the offices of Hazel and Richardson a few blocks south of Faneuil Hall. The building was modern and impressive. A woman named Janice had calle...
2025-07-30 01:36:51 +0000 UTC View PostThe masked gunwoman felt what it was like to be held in the air by her jacket. She kicked frantically as a man of all things had her helpless in the air. She barked to the back of the 4 and 2...
2025-07-30 01:32:14 +0000 UTC View PostThe Back Bay Blazers huddled over Sister In Law’s computer screen watching CC camera footage of a convenience store robbery.
Sister adjusted her navy blue supersuit and pointed to the...
2025-07-30 01:31:10 +0000 UTC View PostJoan stared at Dan as he walked into the basement of the Candycade. She lit up a Continental 100 and took a long drag as he approached. Dan was going to the gloryhole room before Joan ...
2025-07-30 01:30:07 +0000 UTC View PostDan walked back to Candycade in his best clothes, looking to get drunk as a skunk. The building covered in pictures of preening pretty boys was now pumping out bass infused dance music. ...
2025-07-30 01:29:14 +0000 UTC View PostDan Gadsen flipped through his cheap smartphone while he walked home from the Candycade. He was looking for a job that he was good at in his old world, but nothing seemed to be a good match.&...
2025-07-30 01:27:59 +0000 UTC View PostAl was able to calm down by riding the long way to the North mansion. He still frowned every time he thought about what Jo said and where her priorities lay. He gripped the handlebars t...
2025-07-29 20:42:26 +0000 UTC View PostPrince Slethen pulled his jacket and straightened himself in front of the giant doors of Strayvenhoe’s grand dance hall. His slender assistant Peter nodded to the master of ceremonies befor...
2025-07-28 18:02:01 +0000 UTC View PostEdric the pigfarmer smiled weakly and drank his ale, wondering why he had to pay for dinner before fucking this whore. He had spoken with Lenny only the night before and paid a fair price for...
2025-07-28 18:00:20 +0000 UTC View PostJohn was soaked through and chilled to the bone when he returned to the Wolf’s Head Inn in the middle of the night. The front door was closed, so he decided to walk down the alleyway. ...
2025-07-28 17:56:19 +0000 UTC View PostJohn slipped his money purse inside his buff coat as the crowds gathered along the high street to witness the parade of the hero’s party. John and the other Bobcats had come into Stravyenho...
2025-07-28 17:53:03 +0000 UTC View PostLizzy Graetz sharpened her saber in the darkness, drawing her sword at an angle against a whetstone with precise curved movements. The redhead was on the second shift of night watch on their ...
2025-07-28 17:50:50 +0000 UTC View PostJohn found himself standing at the last place he wanted to be, the front door of the Tipped Brazier. He had spent some part of his day for the better part of a week asking people if they saw ...
2025-07-28 17:49:07 +0000 UTC View PostBrideen crouched down behind a corner of a dank dungeon drawing imaginary lines on her hand while shouting orders over a group of goblins laughing and yelling at them.
“John, I want you to...
2025-07-28 17:47:39 +0000 UTC View PostThe Crimson Raiders walked into the Dolono adventurers guild like they owned the place. Tricia walked in with the four Raiders guarded around her. Tricia turned quite a few heads in the...
2025-07-28 17:45:56 +0000 UTC View PostWhile the Crimson Raiders walked down a muddy lane in town, Tricia turned to Jethro and asked. “Hey what’s a brazier?”
The buff swordfighter sighed. “It’s like a metal box to have a...
2025-07-28 17:42:20 +0000 UTC View PostAfter three days of fruitless searching, Brideen finally called the search for Tricia off and started the march home. What had started as a glimmer of hope in the cave, was now a dark miasma ...
2025-07-28 17:40:24 +0000 UTC View PostAfter a hearty breakfast of porridge and black tea, John followed his new comrades into the forest along the logging path he had taken to get into town. He had chosen to unload some of...
2025-07-28 17:30:56 +0000 UTC View PostJohn sat awkwardly in the corner of the main guild hall and nervously bounced his heels like he was back in high school. This area was designated as the new recruit table and was appropriatel...
2025-07-28 17:29:41 +0000 UTC View PostThe night before:
Tricia Mazzo fumbled with her flashlight in the dark, looking for a place to pee. She always hated when she had to leave the tent at night when she and John w...
2025-07-28 17:28:14 +0000 UTC View Post“Tricia!....Triciaaaaa!” John bellowed into the forest looking for his girl. “It’s not like her to go running off like this, something is very wrong.” He looked at his c...
2025-07-28 17:24:48 +0000 UTC View PostAl walked his bike into the garage to find Patrick and Lillian hunched over a laptop. Both were pointing at the screen and shrugging. After he parked his single speed near his bench he went o...
2025-07-28 13:16:30 +0000 UTC View Post
Here's all the images I've generated so far for this story. Going forward I will put them into the chapters like on Scribblehub.
Here's all the images I've generated so far for this story. Go...
2025-07-28 12:19:08 +0000 UTC View PostThe late summer sun baked Al’s skin as he labored on a drone charging station above the forest canopy. The station looked like a cell phone tower, but instead of antennae, the tower had ele...
2025-07-28 12:02:53 +0000 UTC View PostAl rode his new-to-him single speed bike back to his cabin. He found it collecting dust in the back of the cybernetic repair facility, oiled it up, and patched the tires. A fifteen minu...
2025-07-28 12:01:03 +0000 UTC View PostAl walked around the repaired combo-farmer, nodded, and said, “I think I got the bot we pulled from the trench back up and running Patrick.”
Patrick put his hair up in a man bun and walke...
2025-07-28 11:59:32 +0000 UTC View PostLight streamed into Al and Jo’s cabin the next morning. The pair stood at the foot of the bed and Al scowled at her while Jo’s eyes darted left and right.
He pointed a finger at her...
2025-07-28 11:58:50 +0000 UTC View Post