Category: Sol

Sol.12 – Finding My Feet

10 Years Ago

The Seeker awoke to the sun streaming in through the window. Moving gently to avoid the pain from the hangover he swung his legs out from the bed when he realised, there was no pain. He could open his eyes fully and register the morning sun without squinting and reaching for a hip flask.

Trying to figure out what the hell was going on and slowly, each flash of memory being served up with an almost malicious glee from his brain which did not feel pickled for once.

Heading out with Steve, the beating at the House of Levi, his……


Sol.13 – Leaving Arcadia

Seeker knew that Handsy Pete would be waiting outside the bar when it opened. Not a day went by without him dropping in for a pint or five. Most other places didn’t put up with the man however he knew the score here and was never any real trouble as he was running out of places to drink.

“Afternoon Pete.” Seeker said as he opened up the front door. He had to catch himself and make sure he didn’t call him Handsy Pete to his face.

The man pulled himself off the ground and nodded at Seeker who could smell the liquor……


Sol.15 – Becoming Harder

Seven Years Ago

The sounds of a shamisen filled the temple and floated out through the open doors and into the mountains. I breathed in easily, held it and breathed out. The twinge in my legs breaking my concentration. I tried to stop myself from reaching down and massaging them but I couldn’t help it, same as I had not been able to stop for the past 3 years since Valkyr had worked his own……


Sol.16 – Bronski

Present Day

I had somehow made it back to my place last night and crashed. My body cashed the cheques I had banked up while my mind shied away from any form of coherent thought. The pain, guilt and shame I had felt left me with fever dreams, reliving memories I had long since buried or in same cases thought I had made peace with.

Upon waking after midday the inside of my mouth tasted like the Barley Boys had partied in it, my ribs were still creaking in pain and all I wanted was a drink. The case of room temp……


Sol.17 – Levi Prime

Present Day

I was slowly roused out of a dream that I was being burnt alive but for some reason I was treating it more as an annoyance than death. I slowly came to as I head the sound of someone trying to navigate the minefield of old plates of food and dirty clothes piles that were strewn around the floor of my generously labelled “Office”.

I tried to crack an encrusted eye but it……


Sol.18 – Becoming Prime

Eight Years Ago

Sitting on the laughably called ‘bed’ in my room, it was just a futon on the wooden floor. I thought about what had happened with Valkyr. I was alone in my room again, the faint scent of Valkyr still lingering in the air as if to mock me. My cheeks burning with humiliation and guilt from the tongue lashing I had gotten from whom I considered my closest friend.

At first we had both avoided talking of old times. Too afraid to pick that scab and start the bleeding again. He told me about his modelling jobs, about how……


Sol.19 – Prime V Prime

Eight Years Ago

We sat and stared at each other. The small room in the temple seemed more cramped than usual as I stared at an exact copy of myself and tried to process what the fuck had happened.

He cleared his throat.

“So, I suppose this it it huh.” He said. “I made a copy, I have become the man I have hated for the past three years.”

I was jolted out of my staring. “You made a copy? It was me!”

We stared at each other.

Exact same memories, exact same person. Who could say was the original?

Of course we came to the same……


Sol.20 – Sol and Tommy

Present Day

I made my way to the Loaded Run and lurked out the back like a fat kid stealing sweets, sweating and looking forward to the good stuff.

I knew when Tommy got off and was waiting for him. The back door opened into the disturbingly familiar smelling alley, light and noise spilling out hungrily into the night air. Tommy stood there a moment, framed by the light, talking to someone inside. The door snapped shut, the night huffing back into place like a disturbed cat.

As he made his way towards me I spoke softly into the night air, trying to……


Sol.21 – Fighting Myself

Six Years Ago

I had been spending more and more time wandering through the city and away from the temple. Ever since I had gained these new found powers, now that I had become the thing I had hated for so long I struggled to understand where I fit.

I had gained a Super, to become a Prime because I had accepted finally that I was not a copy, that I was my own man. Now I had become an even more perfect replication. Just what did that mean?

No longer afraid to head into the city, I did not care if I……


Sol.22 – Gaining the Scar

Six Years Ago

Sensei had cleaned and bandaged the wound as well as he could but Yuudai knew from the the sounds that he made just how bad it was. He was still not sure how he made it back into the hills and the temple, how he found himself banging on the temples front door, of collapsing into his Sensei’s arms.

He lay on his futon, the pain had changed from all consuming to just a spike drilled into his brain. An improvement.

What had he tried to achieve? Why had he done it? Just because he felt a connection to an……