In 1992, NCAA teams from Troy State University and DeVry University of Atlanta played the highest scoring game in recorded basketball history.
Until now.
In 1992, NCAA teams from Troy State University and DeVry University of Atlanta played the highest scoring game in recorded basketball history.
Until now.
A courier has one job: Get a package to its destination. But what happens when that package is so much more than what they bargained for? Continue reading →
Frank and Lucien Greene have had an… eventful stay at Brackroot Academy. Secret societies. Apocalyptic prophecy. Murder attempts. Magical grudges with faculty. All of which raises the question… will they survive to see graduation?
The age of Man has ended. Ragnarok has split the earth. Only flickering bonfires and huddled masses remain. But on the outskirts of those flames… lies treasure for those bold enough to claim it.
The Brackroot Academy is proud to welcome the Green brothers (and their exceptional potential, and seemingly supernatural destinies) to their prestigious campus. What happens next… they take no responsibility.
TONIGHT, IN THE MAIN EVENT: “BRIGHT LIGHTS” RICK BROADWAY VS. ATLAS SATURNALIA IN A DOG COLLAR MATCH! THE FUTURE OF WRESTLING HINGES ON ONE NIGHT.
Special thanks to Corvyn, Zad, Action Shakespeare, Audrey, Val, and Juliet for acting as impromptu ring announcers!
Barty and Lester are strangers. Barty and Lester are enjoying a lovely stay at the Regal Phoenix hotel, a summer sabbatical while they rest and recover. Barty and Lester met last year. Barty and Lester don’t remember. Barty and Lester are enjoying their stay. Barty and Lester are in danger. Barty and Lester need to remember. Barty and Lester are having a ball. Barty and Lester are going to die. Barty and Lester need to remember. Barty and Lester need to remember. Barty and Lester need to remember last year.
There is an ancient code, an iron-clad oath held sacred among the royal knights of the Goblin King…
“First, we Fuck Around. Then, we Find Out.” Continue reading →
Christmas is hell, especially if you’re working retail. And doubly especially if you find yourself trapped–sorry, “gainfully employed”–at Merriweather Mills Mall this holiday season.