#sewerrats

This is what happens when I get bored while scrolling facebook. 

The ping of his phone caught Beyan’s attention, sure it was a summons from the Boss, but instead it was an email from a [email protected]. Joe? 420? lowfat? Beyan doesn’t remember any weed-dealers around here named Joe. Lowfat? Is he skimming? Is it a scam?  Then he read the headline, ‘Private Room Grand Opening’ and it clicked. He’s pretty sure it was old geezer Joe who ran that restaurant on the bay. He distinctly remembers scrambling through the store-room window running taking a shortcut away from some thugs that were after him and promptly landing at Joe’s feet. After taking in his appearance and hearing the commotion outside, Joe had just told him to ‘scram’ with an unimpressed wave of the hand. Beyan had gone and seen him a couple of times since but it has been a while. It wouldn’t be so bad seeing the geezer again, Beyan thought. It would be even better if the booze was free too.

honestly im always in the mood to climb into a sewer and live among the rats because the rats will understand me

It didn’t take long for Beyan to see what was making the fuss. Now the question is, what should he do with it?

The baby grew up into a little girl. Meet Calliope... Clingy | Imaginative

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Beyan’s acquired himself some turf! Now to get a crew..