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For the Greater Good

Posted by Pascalle on November 6, 2011 in Uncategorized |

“Gilles, the papers hold the wrong numbers.. “ Mattias looked thoughtful at the contracts in front of him. He was helping his domitor prepare for the upcoming meeting with the head of the foundation that held “The Old Court” building. The Frenchman shook his head with a small sigh and looked back at his financial […]

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Flexing the Muscle

Posted by Pascalle on November 6, 2011 in Uncategorized |

So the frenchman found himself in the little office besides his contractor’s house. He had made himself comfortable in the chair at one side of the desk and declined the offer of coffee. He was there to talk business after all. The chubby man on the other side of the desk looked quite pleased. He […]

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Connect.

Posted by Pascalle on November 6, 2011 in Uncategorized |

She had settled right in. But than again, the little room she had in the chantry was not that different from any other dorm room she had lived in. She had checked in on her room at the university with the remote webcam program and still found it a complete mess. Not that there was […]

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Posted by Pascalle on November 6, 2011 in Uncategorized |

Hours. Many hours she has been awake now. Ever since Parveen had lifted her from her bed in the middle of the night she had been up. She had filled her weekend bag with her things, the things she thought she really would need. Her laptop, ipad, ipod, phone, papers, money, her box with usb […]

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French Cuisine.

Posted by Pascalle on July 20, 2011 in Uncategorized |

“Dominique dominique.. you’re such a hard man to get a hold of.. “ While sitting on his nice Chesterfield couch he looked down at his fellow Frenchman. He crossed one leg over the other, settling comfortably in the corner of the couch while smiling at his old friend. “I know… I know… This is not […]

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III – I C U

Posted by Pascalle on May 29, 2011 in Uncategorized |

Whatever he did, the image kept tearing through his mind. He had tried to not think of it, but it simply seemed impossible. It would go to the background, but only just and remained there, lurking, waiting for that moment when he would lose his focus. It was the most gruesome thing he had ever […]

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II – Life

Posted by Pascalle on May 26, 2011 in Uncategorized |

Leaning against the windowsill of his bedroom he looked at the people below. He took a drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke. Behind him he could hear rummaging on the bed. She would be waking up now. He didn’t know how long this one would last, but at least they were having […]

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I – Glass

Posted by Pascalle on May 26, 2011 in Uncategorized |

The door of the elevator opened with a soft “ding!” and he set his first steps in his new apartment. He puts the keycard in his pocket while stepping out onto the nice hardwood floor, than takes a long moment to take in the room. It really was a lot of glass. He stares left […]

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Those Blue eyes

Posted by Pascalle on May 10, 2011 in Uncategorized |

It wasn’t a beautiful night. It was rainy and Paris smelled of dirty wet dog. 1949 had been a good jazz year so far, he had nothing to complain about that. Just tonight, he had left his club with this feeling of dread. He couldn’t place it. He walks in the soft glow of the […]

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Tremere, deaded

Posted by Pascalle on May 10, 2011 in Uncategorized |

Eleanor. Remember that name. I will go down in history i think. Giaccomo is a prick and all he cares about is his stupid university and how his new project is going to be so awesome and discover new worlds and shit. I have seen what will happen. Or at least, I think I did. […]

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