Posted by Kaylyn James Evans on Thursday, June 30, 2011,
She had not been seen since Jackson had defeated her. She came so close, only to fall behind once again. Her body had been beaten, bruised, battered. Did she expect to win going into the match? No. Not at all. Did she give it her all? She damn straight did, and Jackson was feeling that as much as she had felt everything that had been sent her way. The after effects being a stay in the hospital. Kaylyn was worn down completely, but she was not going to let that stop her, she was anything but a... Continue reading ...
Posted by Kaylyn James Evans on Wednesday, June 15, 2011,
Sunlight shattering off of glass, the dawn breaking over the cityscape as the wind blew through cleanly. There was no grime, no grit or decay...only the clean lines of the man-made mountains of glass and steel though there was no other indication that there was any habitation here by human beings. No sound of early morning traffic to filter up and dismay the purity of the wind, the sun and the golden glitter of light fractured through glass.
Then came the shadow.
The sound of footfalls, over t... Continue reading ...