by major tom » Sun Nov 29, 2009 1:43 am
Jenn almost screamed out of triumph when she was back in human civilization. Composing herself carefully, she to search for a victim. Blood was her first priority, she would worry about shelter later. ''Finally out of that hellhole,'' Jenn muttered to herself. She didn't get the chance to feed, for a muscular gloved hand grabbed her from behind and dragged her into an alley. Not having enough time to fight, Jenn's mouth and nose was covered by a chemical-soaked cloth. Struggling, she thought, I can just hold my breath. i don't need to breathe. It was too late, and everything went hazy then black.
((Ba-dum.))
My name is Tiger, and your name is not Tiger, and I'm here to make you think about death and get sad and stuff. A few of my interests include science fiction, video games, comic books, girl bands, wearing too much eye makeup, and dismantling the patriarchy. My preferred required pronouns are they/them/their.