Kevin was relieved that the elevator to their suite was nothing like the humid swamp the lobby was slowly turning into. To his surprise, it looked like there were just ordinary people inside it. He nodded and turned to stare[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Their “suite” was a single bedroom that, in contrast to the rest of the hotel, was remarkably plain. After briefly making a few knowing glances at the bed, and making some suggestive comments that they’d have to share it, Peaseblossom[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The best way to describe the Bigtop Cafe was chaos. Kevin had been taken to a lot of nightclubs, and he even had been awake a few times, but he couldn’t ever remember describing any of them that way even if that[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It had taken them forever to get to the Hotel roof to start their mission. First, they had to wait for it to get dark without drawing attention. This hadn’t been easy since Peaseblossom’s idea of this was to “act[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Peaseblossom watched Kevin climb up to the tower’s penthouse. “Climb” really wasn’t the right word for it but it sure sounded better than. “Dragged a kickin’ and screaming, while being pulled at a speed of fifty-five meters a minute… He[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The girl in the bathtub turned to look at Kevin. “Do you like what you see?” she asked, responding to his staring… “The dreams I mean” “Dreams?” Kevin asked. “All I see are paintings.” The girl moved the painting she was[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“So Mr. Ng, we meet again,” The white rabbit said as it slowly walked down the stairs. It swished the wine glass in its paw. Silently hoards of huge hulking rabbits appeared behind him. They hopped downstairs flanking Kevin and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Kevin held on to the white whale for dear life. Peaseblossom flew ahead so he would have room. “Where did you get this?” He asked. “There was a mix up with the shark so Bert had to get somethin’ else,”[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Kevin climbed down from the white whale to Santa’s latest drop off point. This one was extremely drab-looking a whole lot like a recycled oil rig. Despite all this the place was bustling with Christmas personal (in this case mostly[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
