Dear False Positive Readers,
This is Ashley Walton, Mike’s sister and editor of False Positive. I have really terrible, awful news and a tiny bit of good news.
You might have noticed it’s been a couple years since we’ve posted anything on this website. Well, brace yourself for the saddest update I’ll ever share.
This story is very unconventional in numerous ways.
this cant be good for her…
I’m still waiting for someone to tear his heart out
I think the puppies and rainbows are about to make an appearance.
Burny Face is healing. neat.
Okay, now I’m lost.
Thank you. I giggled probably far too much at the line “If it had been a snake…” My grandfather used to say that all the time. Because of him I love film noir and old horror movies so once again, Thank you.
he’s a priest
‘Fresh’ never sounded half as sinister.
Yeah, if the way Jones determined “his” is any indication, it’s no wonder the detective wants the other one.
I have to admit, i chuckled at ‘wretched woman’.
“sorry, babe, i’m moving on”
You know, being immortal and capable of regeneration has its strengths, even if you are under the influence of spirits that desire bloody foreplay.
I think she’s about to lose her heart to the man she kissed.
Mr. Jones and me, we have identical demon flasks.
Stare at the pretty, fresh woman.
She gave her heart to you, no she gave it to me.
I have many more duties.
Coming from the shadow men.
When you have to kill everyone, you will always be b-u-s-y….
Love this!
Umm… what concerns me most is that the line “It’s mine” is accompanied by the detective putting his hand on the woman, soooo… I’m not really sure he’s talking about the flask O_O
So . . . these flasks are like tribbles?