Archive for March, 2008

No One and a Half: Fill-in-the-Blanks

Posted by LeoCain on March 31st, 2008
Scribed by Jason Firestone.

So my buddy in a band called (adjective) (food spelled wrong) sent me an email through (social networking site) about how he wanted my band to play a show with them at a venue called The (adjective) (drinking utensil). I never heard of any of the other bands on the show. Their names were: (season) (noun), (obscure trigonometry term), (farm animal) (male genital organ), and (day of the week) (emotion). I figured that it would be a great opportunity to play for new faces. After confirming the time and date with my band, I told my buddy we could definitely play the show.
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6pk-057: Rollercoaster Friday

Posted by David on March 28th, 2008

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Staring down at a slightly larger pool of my own blood dripping from my left hand, I distinctly remember hearing a pop, or almost hearing one. It was the kind of pop, which brings about the sensation of smelling smoke. Immediately following that almost inaudible hiss, the third of four light bulbs hanging from a strip in the bathroom went out.

The filament must have blown I think to myself hunched over the basin affixed atop a beige marble countertop. The pain reels as I clutched my left hand with the right hand. Why bleed on good marble? (more…)

The Hunger: A Series of Horror: Pt. 12

Posted by LeoCain on March 26th, 2008
Envisioned by Dan.

In the distance, about a mile north of the field that they were standing in, Jason and Kristina saw the lights of a small city illuminating the skyline. It added to the eerie effect of everything around being cast in the shade of red that the moon was currently putting off.

“Let’s head in that direction, even if we don’t exactly know where we are we can sit somewhere and try and figure out what were going to do before the end of the world.” Jason said only half seriously as he began walking.

Kristina matched her stride with his. “I think you should start taking this a little more serious.” She said, sounding a little annoyed. (more…)

6pk-056: LPM - The MidWest Region

Posted by LeoCain on March 26th, 2008

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Posted by David on March 25th, 2008

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No One and a Half: Nice Guys

Posted by LeoCain on March 24th, 2008
Scribed by Jason Firestone.

It’s a common occurrence, really. Always happens in a way similar to this:

I’m playing a show on a random night of the week. I strike up a conversation with one of the five people there before the show. I ask him what band he’s here for and he tells me he’s actually in one of the bands. Duh, no one hangs out at a bar an hour before the show starts unless they’re in one of the bands, (more…)

6pk-055: Another Relaxing Sunday

Posted by David on March 23rd, 2008

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6pk-054: Giddy Up and Go

Posted by David on March 21st, 2008

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Sharing the Hate, Spreading the Pain: On Space

Posted by LeoCain on March 20th, 2008

And it still continues, even now as I stare down into a pool sprinkled with my own blood circling the drain in the bathroom basin. The pain stings, but that soon will pass. It will all soon pass, for time will heal this wound until I tear it asunder again. Looks as if my eyes are not the only thing that is blood shot these days. I guess I could retreat to my happy place, a place where I stand on a mountain top wearing a military Schutzstaffel cap featuring the Totenkopf. There is a flowing trench coat behind me wafting in the wind. (more…)