| For those of you not in the know,
I maintain a LiveJournal (stop laughing!) over at this place. I am not the type to write about feelings
(which I don't have) and lovey-touchy bullcrapith (which I deplore), so my LJ isn't
what you'd expect when you'd read it. Well, bitter rants and such got old quick, thus the
need for a change of pace, and that change of pace came with the creation of Bob and the Demon.
This little on-going short story features a hapless young man known as Bob, whom lives in
New York City with a large, fairly pleasant Australian-accented Demon named Percy.
The inspiration came for this story when I read the LJ of another user whom also used
his own journal for a storyboard. In that story, the user personified death in the form
of a dude that wasn't that mean or angry, something I've rarely seen done before. Upon
reading that, I decided to personify evil, but to not make it evil, so much as "freakin' odd."
So, pull up a chair, kick back, and read on mein freunds. Feel free to follow the
LJ link abot to tell me what ya think.
The story begins.
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