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Mike Turner - Status: Member
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Blue Mage Chronicles:Chapter 67: Deadly Desires “This is the place,” Banu said. She still had both her hands on the steering wheel, holding on to it as if it would disappear if she let go. The four looked at the building with a giant neon sign reading, 'Kitty Kat Bar', from with in the unmarked car. Mike sat in the back of the car with Tim, he barley had room to breath, the cars in Europe were smaller than those in the States. The windows were tinted black so that none could see inside, to see their suffering. They had been sitting in front of the building all morning, observing the various people walking in and out of the bar. It had beBlue Mage Chronicles:Chapter 6
in Fantasy on 5/30/08
Blue Mage Chronicles: Chapter66: Police BrutalityBlue Mage Chronicles: Chapter6
Mike ran a finger under his nose, the thick blanket of smoke was beginning to turn his stomach. He and Matt had been sitting for hours as Tim and his new best friend, Wisdom, talked about 'theoretical scenarios'. They all had taken chairs in the little room of Wisdom's. He sat nearest to the lone door into the small room. Matt leaned against a wall, he looked sedated, but he knew the man was ready for any wrong movement from the dark, little man. Tim sat backwards in his chair, the legs bowed from his large frame. With his arms lazily crossed on the back of the chair he argued with Wisdom,
in Fantasy on 5/10/08
Blue Mage Chronicles: Chapter55:Wisdom's Knowledge Mike looked around at his room in awe and disgust. The hotel suite Bronco roomed him in was nothing compared to the sea trip. He had told them he couldn’t do much about the trip, but would reward them once they arrived in Europe; he was true to his word. The expensive room wasn’t enormous, but the vaulting ceiling over the huge bed made if feel spacious. The bed, armoires, and dressers were all made from wood; each stained a dark brown, so dark it was almost black. The bed stood in the center, raised on a dais. You had to climb three steps to reach it, making it the focal point of the rooBlue Mage Chronicles: Chapter5
in Science Fiction on 5/10/08
Blue Mage Chronicles: Chapter44:Sea Sickness Matt hated boats.Blue Mage Chronicles: Chapter4
He hated the constant motion. Up and down, up and down, up and down, it never ended. It sent his stomach in turmoil. He leaned over the rail and watched the horizon. Mike had told him that watching it would help alleviate his sea sickness, but Matt would empty the contents of his stomach from time to time despite the advice. How he could continue to lose himself over and over he didn't know. He hadn't eaten anything all day, but it continued to come forth. The other people they were with knew better than to stay close w
in Science Fiction on 5/7/08
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- Current Age: 26
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- Personal Quote: If swimmin' is so healthy, why are whales so fat?"
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