Sweet, Sweet Danger

Selben glanced past the assorted boxes filling the narrow hallway for the fifth time in as many minutes. He could see the table in the office kitchen remained empty and sighed. Turning back to his work, he pushed the handcart full of computer parts. It was nearly 9am and the…

Writing Prompt: Unnamed LitRPG

This story was based on a writing prompt found here. The forest of Evil Haunted Darkness came into focus as the robed, frail-looking elf male sat up. Castfate had been lying by a campfire near two other companions. One was another elf, but unlike Castfate, wore dark leather clothing and…

I’m Wearing a Tie! (Mal Diablo)

We find Selben working with Whatif, showing her how to send calls to voicemail. Again. Selben: Then you hit transfer, enter the number, hit star, the number one, and then hang up. Whatif: But what if I just want to transfer the call? Selben: You hit the transfer button and…