So it’s a log cabin, then. Charming.
Bookmaking log: Project R @ 4,497 words | TBN +481 words
Just like that one time all those years ago when Jonathan Knox found himself strapped to the slab in the prison room, today he wakes up in unfamiliar surroundings. Unlike that one time all those years ago, today Jonathan Knox wakes up tucked cozily bet…
Bookmaking log: Project R @ 3,107 words | TBN +1,599 words
“Listen, pal, I know you’re unhappy–”
Bookmaking log: a lot, honestly | TBN +1,909 words
The preacherman Neil Campbell – what’s left of him – wakes up in a small room. There is a bleak white light shining down upon him. He’s not strapped down nor restrained to the table in any way, but he cannot move.
“It was just there, Clyve! I heard the groanin’ when I came back out!”
Bookmaking log: Sto’tryp is simultaneously released and postponed | TBN +758 words
“So… you slaughter any good whores lately?”