Ricebowl 70

  You lived in downtown skid row which could be best described as one of the biggest shitholes in New York, being a run-down place filled with all sorts of rough people and various scum that littered the street with jobs being rare and hard to come by. Right now you were one of the lucky ones, walking down the trash covered streets as you both couldn’t afford a car nor fuel for a car if you had one, following the directions on the ad as you did so. You were going to a place called Mushnik's Flower Shop which was certainly not the first place of choice for your work but the pay did seem surprisingly large for a flower shop and running a Flower shop would be an easy job so it wasn’t going to be taxing work although it did say that there were some exotic breeds within the shop you wouldn’t think that it would be that hard to water them. The ad had stated to be on the corner of the street you were walking down, reading the ad whilst you walked and being too sure try and make a good fir...

  You stood in your kitchen with two pills in your hand and a glass of water on the desk, with you flicking the pills around your fingers as you looked upon the box they had come in, your eyes glancing and reading the side effects in the dim lighting of your kitchen. You had recently received antibiotics for an infection within your appendix that could become life threaten and as such they shoved you on antibiotics and chucked you out of the door, leaving you to read the side effects on the back of the box and hope for the best, the name of the antibiotics being utterly unpronounceable to you. You read through the antibiotics and saw the usual side effects of choking, seizures and other life-threatening things that had little chance of happening but the one that you were most worried about was one that said that it had caused nightmares, since you had always had problems with nightmares since you were a child, these constant nightmares continuing into adulthood so you dreaded them ...

  Your village had been dealing with monsters for a while now, with you dealing with more hostile creatures which would arrive and attempt to murder the populous of the village whilst the others would be less hostile and more willing to trade with you. However, out of all of these creatures, none could be more annoying to you then the Ultros, a creature you would best describe as a purple skull with tentacles where the lower jaw would be but that was not what made them so repulsive, you had seen much uglier after all. What was truly repulsive about them was their personalities of which they tended to be extremely flirtatious with women despite the fact no woman other than their species and often hate men which would lead to you and the local marauding pack of Ultros that moved into the bar worst enemies as they often would mock them when you told them it was closing time and this would lead to a very long argument. Of course, you had grown tired of having to serve the vile creature...

  It had been about a week or so since your new roommate had managed to move into your life, with you getting used to her constant teasing whenever you came home from work from the toxic waste plant. You had actually met her at the toxic waste plant but she didn’t work there as an employee or anything like that but instead was born of the toxic sludge itself, living inside of it for god knows how long until she found you and decided to hitch a ride from the plant on your car. When you had got home you went into the shower which was when she made her presence very known to you to the point that you two had sex in the shower and since then you were unable to get rid of her. Since then she has teased and groped you every morning and every night with the woman rubbing your cock whilst whispering into your ears about things she wanted to do to you. But today it has seemed to be that she was being silent today which was always a worry as when she wasn’t teasing or talking she was plannin...

  The wind blew cold against your skin as you walked across the snow-covered plain of one of the islands of Dawnstar, watching as the snow moved down onto the ground to lay before your feet moved onto them and crunched down onto them and crushed both the snow and the grass that was underneath it. You were there looking for a cave that was buried into the snow known as Yngvild and by extension, you were looking for a necromancer who was known as Arondil. Arondil was an insane man, to say the least, becoming a necromancer and proceeding to have a goal of experimenting with the necroanimus to create and enslave the undead but his fascination with turning all the milkmaids into an undead harem got him expelled from Dawnstar and left him to wander around the snow-covered tundra of the island until he found Yngvild to contour his experiments not only with the undead but also with ghosts as well. The townspeople had sent you over to Yngvild to stop his mad experiments, bring an end to him...