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Life isn’t fair, case in point, you didn’t expect to be trudging through the snow to the corner store to pick up some much needed, over priced, feminine hygiene products while trying not to bleed all over yourself all because you failed to remember to pick them up with your normal shopping. V?-N?

Making a Monster.Rogue was approached by a fellow giant who asked him to help write that fellow's origin story.

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More Excerpts from a Journal. This is yet another vignette (#3) that accompanies Life and Hope. A continuation of Games We Play, it is a further exploration of the deepening relationship between a lonely giant and a tiny creature that he had once looked upon as vermin. A ghastly tale of woe from the world of Brobdingnag on our DoorstepV-E-G-N

Brobdingnag On Our Doorstep. The remnants of civilization try to survive in a world that has been defeated and colonized by giants, many of whom treat the little people they find in the most ghastly ways.V-E-G-N

Special Weapons And Tactics. A giant wolf carves a brutal path through the city, his rampage unstoppable...until he encounters S.W.A.T.

Of course, in 30 years only about a dozen people have done that, so obviously there's no imminent danger to the planet if you don't.

A Day at the Beach. Rogue's dragon-friend Khael occasionally likes to spend a summer afternoon at the beach, just like anyone else. . To do so would be to incur Rogue's anger, which constitutes "Risking a Catastrophe," which is a Federal offense.

For the benefit of our readers with sensitive dispositions (although we wonder why such people would be looking at Rogue's page in the first place), we have added alphabetical tags to each story to warn of any content that may cause distress:

• V. Violence.

  Either way, it's not like he'll ever know. More that of a battle-weary soldier piloting his war machine through a war-torn world, and the odd relationship between the natural and the artificial intelligences. V-E-G-N

  Blessed are the Meek. A sad story of a poor and abused member of a disenfranchised species who believes he has found a way to get back at the society which has scorned him.

  Wonder no more, because it is about to happen again. Rarely does he produce an image without also dreaming up a tale to go along with it. Can love, trust, and home be found when the world has proven that trust is a dangerous thing? Rogue became fascinated with the origin of this fox-in-uniform and, when Snafu admitted he wasn't entirely sure of it himself (bit of amnesia, perhaps), Rogue decided to make one up for him.

  We like to keep him happy.