Due to extreme health issues, i have been unable to post (or do much of anything really), so i wanted to try and drop a few lines here for you all. I have been in and out of medical care for months. I do not care to go into details as to why, but needless to say, its pretty bad. I will, if and when ...

The acrid stench of burning flesh and bone fills his nostrils; the burning sensation across his body has subsided into a cool ache, nerves burnt beyond the capacity to feel pain. His eyes, clouded with tears, soot and smoke which barely allows his vision to focus. Pinned below a fallen support beam...

So, things change… happiness turns to pain, love to sorrow, joy to despair. I should have known that I wasn’t meant for a family… look at my parents. My mom: a junkie who left me for a quick score and a short and useless life. My dad: a convict who gave me nothing but a tolerance for pain, and an o...

So... it has come to my attention as of late, that it may be helpful... or even therapeutic, to give a small detail or two about my life. let's just say, my younger years are somewhat undesirable. so, let's start when I was young... and defiant... ok, reckless. that all changed the day I busted up ...

This weekend was very unusual to say the least. I'll fill you all in on the details later, but for now... I wanted to inform you of a few things. 1) I don't believe Fowler is working alone, or he is far more powerful than I had originally thought. 2) the shaman (Chief Billy) was actually extremely ...

Sorry kiddo, but, I am getting old... And I left more then "a" shell, I left several shells, Blood, part of a leg, chunks of clothes and a little pride. I was near blind, gushing blood and packing a stolen mystical box... Last thing I worried about was grabbing my spent shells. And, DAMN ...

As soon as Wie informed me of what she saw. I started packing our gear and getting the bike prepped to leave. It took some arranging, but I managed to fit everything into my hard-bags and the Large alice-pack I have strapped to the rear of the bike. She and I had some business to tend to. I called ...

I'm sorry... I forget sometimes, that a lot has happened... I have been so caught up in the "NOW" that I didn't fill you all in on the rest of the week... I think of it as focus, and dedication to the hunt... others call it obsessive. whatever you call it... it's all part of the job. Wie ...

OH... hey there kiddo... um... been a lil distracted as of late. It seems that, well trouble found me once again (you know, because i NEVER go looking for it). I was meaning to call, really... i just... well... forgot. No need to fill you in, as I'm sure you have read the posts i have put up thus f...

I parked in an open lot... it was very well lit, and there was no traffic. Just outside the light, I could feel icy stares from the shadows... I swear it felt like more than one set of eyes... but that could just be paranoia. I tried to radio Wie from the lot... but my hand held CB just got static,...

The place reeked of acrid smoke and cheap perfume. The "Lady" (I use the term very loosely) at "Soul seeker" (a local occult shop), informed me that some of the ingredients for the mojo bags needed to be retrieved from her storage, and to come back after 9:00 p.m.. I arrived jus...

I awoke this morning, having slept near 36 hours. I guess my wounds were far worse than I had thought. So, I got myself some coffee... I now sit, guarding Miss solstice's room as I don't want a repeat of what happened in California. I feel much better, my leg (though stiff) isn't killing me... nor ...

Update: It seems carpentry staples and duct tape/towel is not proper sutures nor dressings for wounds lol. Miss solstice... pardon, Wie... is a real life saver. I had/have my reasons for avoiding hospitals other than just the cost. Paper trails and previous experiences have made me more than a litt...

My leg is pretty stiff and sore, the damned claw marks seem to hurt more than the stab wound today. As of this morning, still no cash from the bail bonds office... they keep giving me crap about "payment transfer issues". He's in jail, the bond is secure, but THEY CAN'T PAY ME! I can't ev...

Well, as there is no books involved, thats not an issue... I have a friend in another state who thinks what i have, may be a fetish box? she warned it may be used as a conduit to control lesser beings, but without seeing the contents she cant be sure. It feels rather heavy, and i can hear something...

And this is what i have learned... 1: take intuative leaps (such as the box may be useful) 2: dont destroy things that may be of use at a later date. 3: dont act rashly, a level head means more than a doubled fist. 4: take advice with a grain of salt... every situation is different. 5: dont rely on...

MY HOG... i have been riding this baby since i was 17...thats 23 years! it's all I have left of my family... I'll have to find another way. I'm also very hesitant to destroy the box... not till i learn more about its function or purpose... but i truly appreciate the advice. As for incendiary weapons...

LOL Cyber i split the difference... part pain killer part cleanser... So, the box... It's about 3x5x1.5, made of copper and nickel. the hinges are along the 5 inch length, and it has a simple hook and eye clasp in the front. It had some form of wax (perhaps bees wax) dripped over the claps to seal ...

So... i got strapped with gear, (a 600 lumens flashlight, chem-lights, spare rounds, coil of para-cord and multiple knives of various sizes and uses) I climbed on to my chopper and headed down towards the construction site. I parked my ride (as it's my pride and joy) a few blocks away, and walked i...

Well, it seems dear Mr. Rutgers had a partner almost 3 years ago, one whom was forced out by him. one Orson Fowler... Fowler dropped off the map, no traces anywhere that my contact could find... but he apparently lost everything, in much the fashion that Mr. Rutgers is facing now. Seems, Fowler did...

I don't feel in any immediate danger myself (no more than usual, given my chosen vocation), however, Mr. Rutgers seems to be in increasing amount of distress over the last 15 months. Small things snowballing into life altering events, losing his wife, child and business... I tried to contact him to...

I'm well aware of what they are, I was simply being facetious... trying to add an air of humor to a dark situation... it's a self defense mechanism. I haven't lived this long, doing what I do, by blundering into something blindly. I have never faced these critters before, but that doesn't mean I do...

Gremlins... huh... As in, don't feed them after midnight, or they turn into scaly green monsters that your mom fries in the microwave GREMLINS?! hmmm, makes sense actually. Never faced one (or groups) before. I'm not sure how to proceed. However... after doing some digging last night and early toda...

Sorry for all the blathering... it's just a touchy subject for me, and I'm not used to folks asking, much less treating me like a real person. so, let me say this, now that my old pal jack has left my system, I'm feeling a tad better... jacks a good friend but, he sure packs a punch. So... where oh...

So, I find that my latest job has drug me to this small(ish) city in central Washington... Yakima to be precise. I just dropped of this low life bail jumper last week and had to wait till today to claim my paycheck. Well, I dumped him in the holding tank, called around to collect on him... and deci...

well, first things first... I have been looking for like minded individuals for some time now. as my own experience with the supernatural, is... let's just say deeply personal to me. It is the reason who I was is dead and buried with my loved ones, and who I am is compelled to hunt... as i said, my ...

just wanted to drop a line to everyone, and say thank you for letting me join your online community. I'm new to this whole thing, but my experiences and open mind may be an asset to you all, as I'm sure your community will be helpful to me. so, first... a little about myself I suppose. My real name ...