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Jodo Kast posts narrative I just reviewed a post to the story that Jodo Kast penned. Most excellent as usual but very dark and edgy. There will be many, many smiley faces in this post. It pushes the outer bounderies of a PG13 rating. 'Tis very good but read with caution, not for those who...

Many thanks for the good words! :) We've already started on the next installment, look for it by Wednesday or Thursday of next week. Thanks again!

Meeting you with a view to a kill Face to face in secret places feel the chill Nightfall covers me but you know the plans I'm making Still over sea could it be the whole earth opening wide A sacred why? A mystery gaping inside... Duran Duran, View To A Kill Poe lay staring at the night sky...

Thanks for commenting! Maybe it is maybe it isn't... but I was refering more to relative abilities. Such as dandelions that have six inch fangs and eat small children. heh

***Author's note: Make no assumptions concerning the nature of vampires, monsters or dandelions in the First Sight universe. It's a whole new world... (insert evil laugh here)... ...And all trekkie hate mail should be addressed to Jodo Kast

In starlit nights I saw you So cruelly you kissed me Your lips a magic world Your sky all hung with jewels The killing moon Will come too soon Fate Up against your will Through the thick and thin He will wait until You give yourself to him -Echo and the Bunnymen, The Killing Moon "Gabe!" It...

Six and three is nine Nine and nine is eighteen Look there brother baby and you'll see what I've seen Hida-hey, baby don't you want to go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago...

new installment 03/19/03 I dreamed about killing you again last night And it felt alright to me Dying on the banks of Embarcadero skies I sat and watched you bleed Buried you alive in a fireworks display Raining down on me Your cold, hot blood ran away from me To the sea. - Wilco, Via Chicago...

I'll tell you something I am a wolf but I like to wear sheep's clothing I am a bonfire I am a vampire I'm waiting for my moment. - Garbage, Temptation Waits Gabe awoke on the hard floor of the warehouse, ringed by candles. Outside of the circle of light all was pitch black, save for a...

Heeeeeeee's Back .... I wish I was the brakeman on a hurtlin' fevered train crashin' head long into the heartland like a cannon in the rain with the feelin' of the sleepers and the burnin' of the coal countin' the towns flashin' by and a night that's full of soul -The Waterboys, Fisherman's...

[This post is from Jodo Kast ... Lamprolign posted on my machine last and I forgot to log him out] Thanks Krellic and cthuluftaghn! We're using the Shadow Chasers mini-game from Polyhedron right now, and from what I've heard the rules are fairly faithful to d20 Modern. We'll find out soon I...

Thanks for the compliments! First Sight is a type of campaign that I’ve wanted to play/run for a long time. My thought when Jodo Kast and I started this adventure was that it would be a beginning for a larger campaign with multiple player characters. There will be new characters introduced...

Thanks for the comments Mystic. I’m way behind on turning session notes into narrative but I hope to have the next update posted on Tuesday or Wednesday. "^_^"

Darkness falls and she will take me by the hand, take me to some twilight land ... where all my love is gray, where I can't find my way, without her as my guide. - Roy Orbison, Mystery Girl The girl's reflection looked at him from the windowpane. Her eyes brought to mind St. Elmo's fire...

Yes indeed, Gabe is far different to play than Krunk, hopefully this adventure will serve as a base for a full d20 modern campaign for our group once the rules are out. I'm hammering session notes into narrative now, I hope to have an update up tomorrow sometime. As for a bump… well let's just...

A broom is drearily sweeping Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life Somewhere a queen is weeping Somewhere a king has no wife And the wind cries Mary - Jimmy Hendrix, The Wind Cries Mary Gabe moved forward on unsteady feet. Ahead in the gloom ghostly white drapes obscured the view of the...

I seem to recognize your face, Haunting familiar yet I can’t seem to place it. - Pearl Jam, Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town Store Gabe stood silently, mouth agape. He had never hallucinated before. It had been a hallucination, of course. Just something brought on by the...