The big question is, what do I write about? Hmmm...
Ideas are welcome!


Harmony and ReflectionIt was dark when I got up. Good. I like it better when it's dark. Most people would probably be upset that they wasted the day. I myself don't really care. This whole planet has people to see, things to do and lives to lead. Normal lives, where their only cares are how well the crops are coming in and if they can catch whatever pest is chewing on the plants in the west field. Me, though? I have different concerns. Goals, too. In fact, I got out of bed with a goal of particular importance to my current lifestyle: To find my cred-chip, go down to the Mess, and get as wasted as humanly possible. IHarmony and Reflection


Exalted In Space pt1It rather resembled a manta ray. But it was aged teak chased with gold and silver with adamantine portholes, and showed the expert craftsmanship that one would expect of a ship made at the height of the First Age. It wasn't a standard Manta-class voidship though, as a trained eye could tell you. For one, the engine ports were far too small for a standard Manta. For another, it had a skein of finely woven starmetal glittering with random pulses on the wings. And lastly, there were two turrets armed with weapons that were only seen in certain remote parts of the Galaxy where the locust menExalted In Space pt1
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Poke the eye on the left hand side.
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"I'll dream you up on this vast dark bed/believe I loved you for each hair upon the back of your neck/And I want to kiss you but I can't/Down on the river by the sugar plant."
-Mike Doughty "Down on the River by the Sugar Plant"
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(I want to throw laser beams. I want to throw laser beams.)
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MidMad - always devious: [link]
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(I want to throw laser beams. I want to throw laser beams.)
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So you´re usin´ them old school rules or "Savage Worlds"?
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(I want to throw laser beams. I want to throw laser beams.)
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