Fantasy
Chapter 80: The Mighty Newmont Gard
NewmontNewmount Garde for so many years before, he is so confident that he will not be found? I don't think so. On the dueling stage, Riddle did not react to the needle-stick spell that could make Morrie wail in pain, other than the black mist that left his body and shrank back again.
By The world's No. 1 writer4 years ago in Fiction
Body Count
For whoever reads this, I am sorry. My name is Matti and I need to tell you why I died or the truth of what happened to us. I don’t know, all I know is I am one of many who are known to be cursed and my curse is to kill or be killed I guess. It’s complicated let me start from the beginning.
By Dee Jay Kay4 years ago in Fiction
Time Over and Again, Final Chapter
To start from the first chapter, click here. To read the previous chapter, click here. Len sat shaking in the empty field, with nothing and no one around to distract him away from himself any longer. His eyes filled with tears and he wiped them away only for them to fill again. Again and again and again and again. None of them would bring him back.
By Tanner Linares4 years ago in Fiction
Sybil's Classroom at Trok
Dear Sally, I got your last letter and I loved the small painting of the mountains that you sent. That's your view? Amazing. Those mountains are as scary as I imagined. I wish you had sent a sketch or painting of you. Is your hair still long or did you cut it? I have that old sketch of you that I did when we were at the Necromancer school, but I would love a fresh image. I haven't seen your face in so long and I don't want to forget it. I know I say it too much, but I miss you.
By Shanon Angermeyer Norman4 years ago in Fiction





