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“The air sung with the sound of purest blade striking purest blade. Sparks exploded off the swords illuminating the two creatures in fleeting, unearthly light. A glimpse of a scarred nose, the barest hint of lips curved into a cruel snarl, the... (more »)

As the rest of the week went by Giavette and Jeremy had laughs they never had before. But a green monster of jealously grew inside of Jeremy because he saw they way guys looked at her like she was a fine piece of meat and they are the dogs. He has... (more »)

Clank! Clank! Clank! "Would you quiet down a little, Orvar?" shouted Lady Madeleine from across the hay-covered alley. "Sorry, milady, but Lord Tyris has ordered a brand new steel sword and some heavier armor. I'm afraid... (more »)

It wasn't long before the two were flying over the woods she Aimee was so familiar with. She watched as the deep green leaves of the trees went past her and moved in the gentle breeze. Lyle finally landed in the middle of the forest and she... (more »)

They say sirens are the cruel, man-eating beasts that lure men in with their seductive songs. All ancient Greeks connected it, beautiful sirens are bad, and men are good. It’s really not that simple. I mean, I’m a good person, I just do... (more »)

Waiting. That’s always the most painful part. Then your soul leaves the body, feeling lighter then air. But, this time it’s different. I try to let myself go, and relax. Let me die so I can live once again. I am suddenly in a black fortress. I... (more »)

The year is 2525. I wake up at the same time everybody in each Division in the Society is mandated to, four o’clock in the morning. We have to wake up at this time to have the optimal day. No minute is ever unused or wasted. Everything is... (more »)

From his seat at the bar, Morse watched as the man in the dark suit moved from table to table, placing bets and shuffling decks and winning every game. Nobody else seemed to have noticed him. The man’s face was so bland it was almost entirely... (more »)

I drive up to the gate, leading to the huge group home. It’s brick, old, and three stories. This is the local area for trainers and apprentices to stay. I moved out a while ago, when my basic training officially ended and I turned eighteen.... (more »)

I am set on his tattered blue jean knee, my strap placed on his back. I see vendors and people along the street. A hum hangs in the air as pedestrians meander along the sidewalk. I feel a sense of excitement with all the city-walkers and cars... (more »)