Somewhere in Fil's brain...

[Filran]

Hurrah for twisted imagery. Just... pushed out a sort of violent, nonsense, random story that I want to share.

Breif preview.

He continued to grin at her, "Ya know, screamin' like dat...? Its, uh, not gunna help ya," He paused to give her a kiss on the cheek. She scowled and tried to jerk away. "And it'll only make me mad.

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/15876952/

[matt_the_shark]

sounds promising so far, hope you continue it.  

[Filran]

If I feel like it. Typically, I like short story peices that make absolutely no sense. Hell, I don't even know what the hell is going on.

[matt_the_shark]

ah, I see, it's one of those things.  ok then

anyway, I'm gonna go to bed now, I'm tired.  cya later :sleep:

[Filran]

Also, for those interested, here is the one I did prior to Images. I have a taste for killing people in my stories. It is guarented that something will die.

"I-I-I didn't do this." He tore at the hand on his jacket, eventually getting it to release.

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/13860818/

[Filran]

Third peice, written after Images. Of no relation to previous peices, other than the character.

"Empty your pockets. Got any cash in the car?"

I did as he said. Some loose change clinked on the pavement, but he wouldn't be interested in that. "No, I'm gettin', uh, paid... in a few days, so, like, I don't have any cash on me."

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/15880537/