East

The east side of the city is the very heart of Sacrosanct - it's unique skyline is a clash between modern sky rises and small Victorian-inspired storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often, newcomers to the city may become overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever-present feeling that's hardly noticed.

What You'll Find Here

City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower

know that we still have each other


Posted on September 30, 2018 by ashton doss
East



He watched curiously as she moved towards the foosball table. He had played a time or two, but he had never been really good at it. In fact, he wasn't very good at any type of sports, period. His brother had been good at sports and it had made his father proud. His brother was the golden child and he had been a mistake. Standing at the foosball table made him feel all those feelings of inadequacy. He hated feeling this way, but he put on a smile for Malia. She was a nice girl. She didn't deserve to be bombarded with his insecurities.

Had he been less innocent of mind than he was, he might have chuckled at her description of the game. If he had known any better, he might of mistaken her explanation for how to have sex â€" balls, wooden sticks, holes...it would have made sense and probably given him a laugh But my poor dead Ashton is completely innocent in those ideas, so he listened carefully, trying to connect the dots and understand her version of the rules.

In the end, he figured that he might have a chance of winning. Despite him not being very good at this game, he had a feeling she wasn't either. So naturally, this was an even match â€" two people who were terrible at this game competing against one another. "I say I will certainly try to beat you." His lips curled into a grin as he stepped around from her and took his place.

Hands grabbed the grips and his eyes scanned the field. He slowly reached for the little white ball and dropped it in the middle of the field. Immediately he began wildly twisting his little players, trying his best to move the white ball towards her goal. He hit the ball with force, hoping to drive it to the other end of the field. This game was easier said than done.



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