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The Otherknown
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Chandra is a 12-year-old accidental time traveler with a reluctant new dad, who happens to be a member of a feared galactic crime syndicate.
Beeserker
TJ Cordes
This comic is about a robot powered by bees, but it's also about the kind of people who think filling a robot with bees is a good idea, and why they're wrong.
Namesake
Isa, Meg
There's ghosts at your heels and fairy tale worlds ahead. What do you do? Jump down the rabbit hole!
Slightly Damned
Chu
Rhea Snaketail returns from the dead, befriending a Demon who falls in love with an Angel. The afterlife ain't what it used to be!
Countdown to Countdown
Velinxi
Iris Black is a self-proclaimed inventor with the curious ability to bring his drawings to life, and yearns to find a space where he can use his powers freely.
2 Slices
RJ Morel
After a case of mistaken identity, will awkward Daisuke find help from excitable Mamo, or will his love life be thrown completely off track?
Fantomestein
Beka Duke
Desperate for companionship, Frankenstein's Monster pretends to be the Opera Ghost. A grave mistake.
Cyanide & Happiness
Explosm
Satire, dark humor and surreal humor.
Paint the Town Red
Windy, Winter Jay Kiakas
Winona runs a werewolf shelter with partner in crime, Odile in the Gothic city of Merlot. One day they take in an injured vampire, and soon unravels many of the dark secrets of Merlot.
Dumbing of Age
David M Willis
Joyce has been homeschooled her entire life until now, when she's suddenly a freshman in college! Things don't go well.
Guilded Age
T Campbell, John Waltrip, Florence Machina
Welcome to the saga of the working-class adventurer! Enjoy the complete story with new annotations daily!
Blindsprings
Kadi Fedoruk
Tamaura, wrested into a world 300 years in the future, must find a way to save the magic fading from her country.
As you are no doubt aware, on page 87,476 of the ULA, you’ll see that you agreed fully to giving over your over your body, soul, all wealth, and any offspring to Hurricane Software, to be collected at the time of Hurricane Software’s choosing. You should also recall that on page 173,279 of the ULA it indicates that saying or doing anything that any representative, employee, or executive of Hurricane Software doesn’t like will result in immediate deletion of your account, characters, and life, followed by the collection of the above mentioned body, soul, wealth, and offspring by Hurricane Software.
Soul collection is automatic, and requires no particular activity on the part of the User or Hurricane Software after agreeing to the ULA and the User logging into The Game the first time.
You *did* read all 293,578 pages (6 point courier font) before you agreed to it, didn’t you?
Do you see fellow PCs logged in now, then gone away?
It’s Hurricane’s shady dealings making them go AFK
With our noble, pure hashtags to stop the schemers in our midst
We’ll strike back for absent friends and great justice!
Real enough to serve its purpose as a descriptor. Besides, if we didn’t use the “fake” terminology often created by authors & writers, we’d have a much more boring language. ;-)
We will not go quietly afk. We will not vanish without a hashtag. We’re going to click on! We’re going to post! Today, we celebrate our Anon Day!
Time to reveille the crimes of Hurricane?
*Account Banned* See Terms of Service. You have violated the User Level agreement you agreed to which has resulted in your account being banned.
As you are no doubt aware, on page 87,476 of the ULA, you’ll see that you agreed fully to giving over your over your body, soul, all wealth, and any offspring to Hurricane Software, to be collected at the time of Hurricane Software’s choosing. You should also recall that on page 173,279 of the ULA it indicates that saying or doing anything that any representative, employee, or executive of Hurricane Software doesn’t like will result in immediate deletion of your account, characters, and life, followed by the collection of the above mentioned body, soul, wealth, and offspring by Hurricane Software.
Soul collection is automatic, and requires no particular activity on the part of the User or Hurricane Software after agreeing to the ULA and the User logging into The Game the first time.
You *did* read all 293,578 pages (6 point courier font) before you agreed to it, didn’t you?
If I didn’t know better, I’d have assumed Rikk Oberf hijacked the Chrissie avvie.
Millennial spirit? Is that a vodka cranberry, or a shot of Fireball?
One has a current hit radio song, the other dates to the ’60s…
None of them are curious about the sixth person to go missing?
Or the seventh? [Wait… how is she not dead yet?]
Chrissie’s on a roll. Plus they have a lot to absorb already as it is.
#HurricaneSix
#PardonBandit
#ResurrectRachel
#FFGL(FriggFinallyGetsLaid)
#FFGL?!
…#jiggity
Wait a sec… Kaye wasn’t looking up and to her right because someone was there in her room?
Nope, but I think she’s about to have her Doubting Thomas moment. In the worst possible way.
That’s exactly what I was thinking.
(And now, a musical interlude.)
Do you see fellow PCs logged in now, then gone away?
It’s Hurricane’s shady dealings making them go AFK
With our noble, pure hashtags to stop the schemers in our midst
We’ll strike back for absent friends and great justice!
Bully? No. I don’t think HR is a bully. A high functioning sociopath with an obsessive desire to achieve godhood, maybe. But not a bully. ;-)
Ugggh, thanks Moffat, for making so many people think that “high functioning sociopath” is a real thing.
Real enough to serve its purpose as a descriptor. Besides, if we didn’t use the “fake” terminology often created by authors & writers, we’d have a much more boring language. ;-)
next scene? friendly man with a moustache and ponytail walks in, and shoots them all. the end.
It turns out that his moustache is Sundar’s player.
The mustache is the cigar!
Oh sheesh – you said Sundar, not Scipio. #needadeletebutton
I still want to know what did Shanna do to with Just joe’s Camaro and what is Just Joe gonna do about it.
I still absolutely love that Chrissie has a pile of dinosaur plush toys on the back of her sofa.
you’re saying that kind of like implying that you don’t have that . . .
I am absolutely not implying that. My dinos are all over my bed. :P