The Colonel had reason to feel good that night. He had helped bring a witch to justice. There were still two more out there, he knew, but two had been taken down, along with the Devil himself. Even so, he … Continue reading Werewolves 43: Witch Trials – Day Five
Zephania Video, a captain of the King’s navy, and Goody Admirax, a lowly scullery maid, were in love. Having the whole town know took a lot of the pressure off, but for the sake of propriety, they felt they should … Continue reading Werewolves 43: Witch Trials – Day Four
Goody Whiteadder retired to her bedchambers for the evening, anxious to consult with her Scripture. She was feeling mightily poorly, having been terribly thrown by the horrifying offerings at that night’s meal. What had her slave been thinking, serving mashed … Continue reading Werewolves 43: Witch Trials – Day Three
Sewerus Pumpkin sold a lot of soap that night, as the people were desperate to wash off the death of an innocent child. When the last horrified customer left, he happily jangled his many new coins and locked the door. … Continue reading Werewolves 43: Witch Trials – Day Two
It was Sunday, a day of rest—The Lord’s Day—and yet there was no rest in Avocado Township. Everyone had gathered at the church for a sermon, as usual, except the Reverend Cabot. Normally, he would be there to greet everyone … Continue reading Werewolves 43: Witch Trials – Day One
Welcome to Avocado Township, of the Massachussetts Bay Colony. It is 1691, a time of innocence and purity. Or if not purity, puritanism. The good people of Avocado Township do their best to live a good and godly life, but … Continue reading Werewolves 43: Witch Trials
The good Doctor Canard was beginning to feel hopeless. They were making very little progress finding the murderers, and time was running out. The people were running out. All the way home, he pored over his notepad, his chickenscratch somehow legible to … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Days Seven and Eight
After her husband died in the war, leaving her alone with the children, RiverSong never really adjusted to life without him. Even with the generous help of the villagers around her, it was all still simply too much. Sometimes, she … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day Six
Robert Macklin wasted no time after the hanging in beginning his next investigation. There were still two werewolves unaccounted for, and come hell or high water, he was determined to find them. He donned his darkest coat, put on a … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day Five
First, as promised, Smapti Jones’s death Smapti Jones, the extraordinarily old rabbit farmer and prolific breeder, was always a little suspicious to everyone there. His eyes never quite focused on one thing or person, watching the rabbits out of one … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day Four
Madame Clafoutis dusted herself off and returned to the bakery, dusting herself with a fresh layer of flour. All this commotion had interfered with her work, and a proper baguette cannot be rushed. “Well, tomorrow they’ll just have to make do … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day Three
Dianoga only had one good eye, but as soon as Moutard’s body was found, that eye was trained on rooting out the villanous scum that killed him. The town agreed that nothing would be solved by lynching someone without cause, … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day Two
It was the summer of 1764. The gentle townsfolk of La Fosse de l’Avocat tended to their herds and flocks in peace. The mediterranean sun beat down on the field where Col. Moutarde, an officer in the King’s army rested … Continue reading Werewolves XXXVIII – Day One
In a little medieval hamlet in the south of France, there was trouble. Werewolf trouble. Nothing too fancy, just regular werewolf trouble. No, not even with a capital T, it’s just some werewolves killing people. Still, someone ought to do … Continue reading Werewolf XXXVIII: Werewolves for Beginners – Signups
Crunch Harbor slept surprisingly well, considering everything that had been happening. This wasn’t the worst project he’d been on. At least with producing, you don’t need regular blood tests. Even so, it was looking less and less likely that this … Continue reading Werewolves XXXIII – Day Five: A Rudderless Ship
Lindsey had called it a retirement from acting, but it was never her decision to make. This film was to be her big comeback. No… her return. You could even call it a debut since most people never even realized she … Continue reading Werewolves XXXIII – Day 4: There Can Be, at Most, One
Maybeth had her suspicions about all of them, but unfortunately, there was only enough time each night to look up one person in the union’s database. “Dang slow servers,” she muttered, thrilling at the freedom to curse so openly. Maybe … Continue reading Werewolves XXXIII – Day 3: Labor Negotiations Have Broken Down
Modern legend Meryl Streep demured from the fray. Sure, she could have torn Mayberry apart like no one’s business, but these days, she felt she needed to be choosier about her roles. “Maybe I’ve won an Oscar recently,” she thought, “but … Continue reading Werewolves XXXIII – Day Two: Rewrites
Good morning, everyone! Welcome to Avocado Studios! All eyes on me, please. I am MacCrocodile Davis, your assistant casting director. I am working with Mr. Inndeed, who should be along shortly. We should all be here for the Horrors of Hollywolf casting … Continue reading Werewolves XXXIII – Day One: Meet and Greet
Day One – Part I Day One – Part II Day Two Day Three Day Four Days Five & Six PLEASE DO NOT POST IN THIS THREAD UNLESS YOU ARE PLAYING AND STILL ALIVE Comment here if you would like a link … Continue reading Werewolves XXIII: The Name of the Avocado – Day Seven
Day One – Part I Day One – Part II Day Two Day Three Day Four PLEASE DO NOT POST IN THIS THREAD UNLESS YOU ARE PLAYING AND STILL ALIVE Comment here if you would like a link to the graveyard. Important … Continue reading Werewolves XXIII: The Name of the Avocado – Day Five & Six
