Rain Rain Rain. Issolboch, South Dakota spider babies dance yes indeed spreading safety silky spider cobweb seed dance dance dance protect the one in need dancing spider baby eggs yes indeed A pair of giant chicken legs appeared in the … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day Six
Sunday Afternoon. Issolboch, South Dakota It was a very chilly afternoon. “Ice ice, baby.” Folks were out and about doing Sunday stuff. “Ice ice, baby.” Van Winker was doing what they always do. “Ice ice, baby.” Vibin’. “Ice ice, baby.” … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day Six
That Very Night. Issolboch, South Dakota An Arctic wind blew through town. Windows were shuttered and doors locked tight. In a far flung field The Pheasant waits. Players: 1) sic- J Dawg VT 2) Lindsay- Ravioli Ambrose Custard 3 spooky- … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day Five
Thursday Night. Issolboch, South Dakota Frostyfur was methodically wiping down the bar. Business had been pretty decent but not decent enough to quit their other job. And their other job was what was on their mind now. They took a … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day Four
The next night. Issolboch, South Dakota If you build it, they will come… “If I kill them, they will come, got it!” What?!? No! If you BUILD it, they will COME! “Right, if I kill them, you will come.” I…I … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day Three
Later That Night. Issolboch, South Dakota The night was cold crisp and clear. Quiet had descended upon Issolboch. The quiet disturbed only by a faint whirring noise and strange murmurings. whhhhiiiiirrrrrrrr “Oh, Mon cheri” whhhhiiiirrrrrrrrr “Non, this is far too … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day Two
The Day After Yesterday. Issolboch, South Dakota The sun is out, blindingly bright from the snow covered ground. Only one child went missing last night and it was the MacCrocodile’s kid who no one really liked anyway. The air is … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Day One
Present Day. Issolboch, South Dakota. “What the actual fuck?!?” “Chief?” Sheriff Kaho knelt in the snow off to the side of Highway 1 staring down at what appeared to be a giant chicken footprint. “Chief, you okay?” “Officer Mello, what … Continue reading Werewolves 199: Death on the Ice Block! Signups
The night is black without a moon, The air is thick and still… The folk of Possum village have gone to bed, so tired of the many deaths. The many villains. The many remaining questions. But one of them continues … Continue reading Werewolves 171: Night of the Krampus! Day Six
Night has fallen on Possum village and it is cold and the moon plays hide and go seek behind the clouds. In the village Square is a well and within the well sleeps Baby Mighty Kraken John and approaching the … Continue reading Werewolves 171: Night of the Krampus! Day Five
After the brief storm that accompanied Perchta’s demise night settled in cold and icy. Just outside of Possum village sat a squat hut with just the barest glimmer of light peeking out. There then came a shout from within the … Continue reading Werewolves 171: Night of the Krampus! Day Four
The night is crystal clear and icy cold. A shuffling sound came from a village house. The chimney to be precise. Presently out popped The Ghost of Christmas Almost Was. They gathered themselves and were just about descend when… *clip … Continue reading Werewolves 171: Night of the Krampus! Day Three
“FUCK YOU AND FUCK THIS AND FUCK FUCKING CHRISTMAS AND FUCK ME!!!” Bad Santa was most certainly on a Bad Bender as they stumbled around and about Possum village. First they peed in the village fountain. Next they threw up … Continue reading Werewolves 171: Night of the Krampus! Day Two
It is mid-day and it is bone chillingly cold. Wet sleet is drenching Possum village and the cold cold wind is freezing every surface it touches. But the inside of Spade Hall is warm and cozy. You gather around the … Continue reading Werewolf 171: Night of the Krampus! Day One
A bitterly cold wind screamed around Tonka Mountain swirling in and out of gaps and crevasses shedding crystal shards of ice as it went. Down at the bottom of Tonka Mountain lies Possum village and within Possum village resides a … Continue reading Werewolf 171: Night of the Krampus! Signups
Greetings, Werewolfers! As you may or may not know Steve QuickTopic is putting the kibosh on our most…used off-site messaging forum. As of November 27th you will no longer be able to send messages via QuickTopic and as of December … Continue reading Werewolf Special Edition: Fall of the House of Steve QuickTopic!
Midnight was a presence Kitty could feel suffocatingly settling over Camp Aroo Lake. There was no moon nor stars; the only source of light coming from the occasional flick of Kitty’s lighter. They’d quit smoking but reflexively played with their … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Eight
The blackest and spookiest of nights found the Mistress of the Dark taking a, thankfully, extremely bubbly bath while sipping on some Full Moon-shine *wink* “Okay, my Darlings of the Night! I’m finishing up my bath and climbing out of … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Seven
Midnight Lazy strumming in the main yard. “Alright, everybody, gather ‘round. J-Dawg’s number is up and I’ve got one final sermon for you.” Pastor Jake J-Dawg began to sing to the empty yard. “Jesus I needs me some Jim BeamSome … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Six
A sickly looking dingy yellow moon slowly crawled up above the trees weakly illuminating the main yard of Camp Aroo. But there was enough light to see the poor little rich kid lying on his back and making dirt angels. … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Five
Midnight The campers lay quietly and stoically in bed. The occasional sound of footsteps could be heard outside. A twig snap. An “Ugh” as someone stepped in something they wished they hadn’t. Black Mountain’s, “Drugonaut” along with some howling and … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Four
