Adventure

Planet Tetro ~ Page 53
At the perfect time a young medic came running to escort the elderly couple . She was going to make sure that they were okay . I looked around and then took off running towards the direction I could see some fighting going on . Bulls Eye and John followed me without having to say a word . We then arrived to a small clearing in between some tall business buildings . It was near the center of the town . We also saw several guards laying on the ground defeated . They had to be at least unconscious .
By Terrence4 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 52
Me and John both looked back at Bulls Eye with a very surprised look on our faces . We knew very well that he was lethal , but we didn’t know that he was that savage . I guess through out these battle we will definitely be learning more about each other . Through out the thick and then . Trials and tribulations of our adventures . I thought about sending a message with my last container but I decided against it . Even though we wouldn’t be getting back until tomorrow , we weren’t that far from Greencrest .
By Terrence4 years ago in Fiction
MR.Violence: The HitchHiker
Five Days Ago. Raphael Jameson aka MR. Violence is an honorable Vietnam Veteran who is considered a hero with multiple awards and honors had become a professor at Victoria College in Victoria, Texas enjoying teaching young minds about Psychology and English Literature until A Series of brutal murders around campus. Raphael was recruited by a Texas Detective who was impressed by his Vietnam record to help track down the killer and also profile him.
By Victor Robinson II4 years ago in Fiction
Horde v. Hoard
Horde of Hounds The sun sparkled unusually bright and brassy as it began to set over the shimmering desert. Almost as if a piece of metallic confetti was dancing in front of it, catching the light. Orcs are too myopic to notice subtleties like that, though, so the horde marched on without giving it any thought whatsoever.
By Sarah Rosanna Busch4 years ago in Fiction
Freedom's Captain
“Oi, why’d yer Cap’n just sit us still so the British could catch up to us? We coulda at least tried to leave ‘em behind on the seas.” The man who spoke, Axel, was a small and unremarkable figure who was one of the newest batch of crewmen, just freed from the gallows earlier in the day. He addressed the dozen or so crewmates who gathered around a small table belowdecks, waiting for the return of their captain. With skin darkened from the sun and ragged clothes from long days at sea, these men more closely resembled beggars and thieves than the crew of a ship. It was Brand, a tall and powerfully built man who was one of the oldest members of the crew, who replied. “We’d never make it, did ye see the speed of that thing? Freedom may be nimble, but she ain’t the fastest in the world, nor does she got the most guns. We couldn’t outrun or outgun those bastards if we tried, so Cap’s gotta make a deal. They’d’ve never let us go anyway, not until they get back ye and yer fellow criminals, or these lot,” he nodded his head in the direction of the tied up English guards who sat on the floor nearby. These red-coated men were unlucky enough to be stationed at the gallows when the Captain and his men had made their entrance. “I’m not sure how Cap’ll get us out o’ this one, but mark me words, lad, he always does.”
By Shayde4 years ago in Fiction
Cold Night & Warm Heart
On a cold night, in a dark forest at the edge of the valley of old kings, the woods were awash with activity, and the scratches, howls, and calls of the creatures that dwelt there.
By Savannah K. Wilson4 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 51
As the wind from Bulls Eye’s magical blow started to roar violently in a massive circle . It started to build up like a small twister . Suddenly the mist was being rapidly blown away . At once , our enemies were finally spotted ! The first thing that I noticed was that I was right about my first hunch . The fish guy was falling to the ground when our bat enemies caught him in the knick of time . I saw the last bits of cloud that got blown away . Our fish enemy was riding on a cloud in the mist ! They were tracking us using our sounds that we made with our feet . The loud sounds I described before , of us sloshing around . While they were primarily while being silent in the air themselves . The bat guy using his wings that made no sound when he flapped . The fish guy somehow creating a cloud to float on using water magic . It's a frightening strategy to have to deal with , but we have no choice .
By Terrence4 years ago in Fiction
The Discarded
In the early hours of the morning, distinct sounds of huffing and puffing were heard across the valley. Within the nearby forest, a large scaled dragon with bright red wings tucked by her side made her way methodologically amongst the fallen leaves. The air was crisp while she shuffled searching for something important. Today, on the seventh day of frost, like each year before, she found what she was looking for.
By E.M Simond4 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 50
The ground beneath us started to become damp and wet . Everything including the air became very moist . The air gradually became thick and misty . The thick mist made it impossible to see in front of us for more than 4 feet . It was also impossible for us to take quiet steps . As the ground became muddy and wet . Each step that we took was making a loud slush sound . Painting a loud target on our backs .
By Terrence4 years ago in Fiction
The Last Guardian
There is no creature that walks amongst the magical realm more glorious and majestic as the Feather-Winged Snow Dragon. He boasts elegant angel-like wings that span nearly four hundred feet across. (For you mortals, that would be larger than the length of your esteemed football field.) His scales, a white pearl that shimmer in the sunlight revealing an iridescent snowflake pattern unique to each scale, hence the name Snow Dragon. His face is covered in icy blue tines, and two large light blue horns protrude from the top of his head. His eyes are like fire contrasting the cool colored details of his form. Staring into the eyes of the Snow Dragon feels somewhat hypnotic as if he were reaching into your soul, delicately touching all the soft spots.
By Ali Love4 years ago in Fiction
Red Queen
“Alice? Alice!” “Huh?” Alice said upon coming out of her daydream. “Alice. Again? Really, this is the third time you’ve dozed off during your history lesson,” Aunt Gina reprimanded with a disdainful look.
By J.C. Winter4 years ago in Fiction
Researchers Reveal Dinosaurs May Have Been Extinct Before the Meteorite Hit
It has become general knowledge that the extinction of the dinosaurs was due to a large meteorite that hit Earth, but according to a new study, we may be wrong.
By Venu4 years ago in Fiction