A.Journal

Checks

645 checks

Easy

Your name is the flood. Home turf. You have returned.

Medium

Teeth bared, but nothing left to guard. Fear of the dark.

Easy

This place was home for him, until now.

Medium

It's about what's right.

Easy

Still, he'd bet on the flashy-jacket prick.

Easy

It must be slain.

Medium

He didn't need to. His gut said enough.

Easy

He's convinced of it now.

Medium

Sparrowhawks. Predators. Awaiting an opening.

Medium

No more tingles. Sad.

Challenging

A twinge, right behind your eyes.

Easy

A lot of people would.

Legendary

Medium

Her claws are out, but the throat's unguarded.

Medium

Could be. Isn't. He's somewhere nearby.

Medium

She meant that. Delusional.

Formidable

Easy

Awwww yessssss.

Trivial

unnghhhhhhh.... ungh... ahhhh...

Easy

Your ancestors would have run from this.

Easy

Boat! Splish Splash! Tears are ocean!

Easy

Medium

Fingers. Inside. Melita.

Medium

Medium

Formidable

A living memory.

Formidable

She's seen something true, if not real.

Medium

She needs sleep. And to get away from evil rune machine.

Medium

She's talking to the machine. Insane. Evil. Wrong!

Medium

Wants to kill you. Won't try.

Trivial

Spiky wolf kicks ass. Stupid question.

Medium

Trivial

Knew that old woman act was too old-womany.

Easy

Ghost maker found!

Medium

Her voice. Your ear.

Medium

Thud. Thud. Thud. Someone's kicking in the doors of your heart.

Medium

Vana Kohila. Treacly liqueur. Her usual.

Medium

Rolls a great spliff, too.

Easy

Medium

The metallic mouth, still warm from her lips.

Medium

An intake of breath. A hesitation.

Challenging

Closest they can get to jumpstarting their heart.

Medium

What a miserable waste of paper.

Medium

Hffff, ooooo, mmmhhhmmmm...

Medium

Blood and guts in black and white. Wicked.

Medium

Blood rush. Boiling. Fist clench.

Easy

Superiority. Contempt.

Easy

Stop. Scent of prey. Pupils dilate.

Medium

Kill this little shit.

Challenging

It's stirring some very counter-revolutionary feelings deep down.