The Grim Library

I'm very happy with how far my blog has come along and how many people have followed along to read what I write, it means a lot to me. That being said I want to make sure that I have the quality to keep the story going so what I'm taking is a break to write a bunch and have my consultants inputs and help me edit better. In the mean time I will be on Tumblr and Google +

Holed up in a small hotel room, the Dreadskull pirates were hard at work to plan an impromptu heist. Supplies were low at best and there wasn't much money to buy any, barely enough to afford the room they gathered in. Izzy's ship wasn't much of a great ride either that guzzled gas and Corvo ate at least twice as much as the average man. So with the crew being low on ammo, fuel, and food, this heist had to work out. Tori could wait for a while. "Izzy, you had a good look at the ship, right?" Slig asked. "For the most part, yeah. Thing's a big black juggernaut compared to our ship. But modesty has always been my thi-" "Hold on why's it gotta be a 'black juggernaut' what's that mean?" "I mean it's black! What color did you want me to say?" "We can see it's black, you ain't have to point it out." "Are you feeling some type of way?" "Both of you, shut the hell up."

Today was supposed to be a 'normal' day... I thanked the congregation one by one as the left through the doors, their various dresses and suits all looked stunning as they praised the Lord. Today's service went well, I really hope Mrs. Kimble will be healed from her grieving, her husband's passing was so sudden. The tears streamed down her face as she let the spirit of the Holy Ghost sweep her away today, she broke out in dance like I had never seen. I was so glad to see that. I put away the good book in the back and counted the collections for the day. Quite a bit, looks like the children's charity will be happy this week and I can buy some more food for the kitchen. Good service today. I left behind the church and went back home and quickly changed into my jogging clothes, a stark white long sleeved top, grey shorts, and a pair of black running shoes, and went out to the trail for my morning jog. The forest was serene as always, a great place to just unwind an

With ending of The Sentinels #10 it's time to close out the beginning arc. With the following chapter we're going to learn who's who and what's what. What's going to happen in result of X being attacked? Is Rufio truly not concerned? Everettia has questions of her own that need solving as well and she's going to need some good luck and fast. Brimstone is certainly cementing himself back into the minds of everyone, just how far is the Stone man going to go? And how many will follow? And more importantly what's going to come out of the Strikeforce? Let's hope Striker knows what he's doing. All these questions... only way to find out is to keep on reading!