Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds - Chapter 8
Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds Chapter 8 "Me?" Moto retreats from the fox, bumping the back of his head on the tree trunk. "What do you mean 'me'?" Lance motions toward the map. "Exactly that. You're what makes it so important." Moto swallows....
Timekeeper's Fall
Timekeeper's Fall Commission for VoidWolf "Hurry, this way," Thribus whispered harshly with a wave of his arm before ducking into an alcove in the...
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds - Chapter 9
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds Chapter 9 "Honey?" Moto rolls over in his bed and nestles up against the Pokemon with him. "Honey! It's time to get up! Breakfast is ready!" the female voice calls again. "Yeah, yeah, I'm coming!" Moto calls...
Pokemon Mystery Dugeon: Worlds - Chapter 10
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds Chapter 10 Lance glares at the sloth, watching as he sets Moto down on the ground and leans him against the tree trunk inside the shelter. He looks back and forth from the sleeping crocodile and Viggy, finally...
Terrenea: Descension War - Prologue
**Notes from a journal -** Calliope 17th, My name is Jason Hubert, Sergeant First Class of the Military of Joramar. I write this with the hope our story will not be forgotten. In all likelyhood, the inhabitants of Terrenea will be extinct by year's...
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds - Chapter 11
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds Chapter 11 Viggy returns with his supplies and dumps them in the middle of the shelter. "Finally!" Turning to face the voice, Viggy stares at the fox who is cowering in his corner, shuffling...
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds - Chapter 7
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Worlds Chapter 7 "WHY haven't you FOUND THEM YET?!" Sceptile spins around in the center of the small clearing to face the Luxray, his tail cracking him across the face as Carnivine gives an audible gulp, followed by a painful...
My Dreams are in Stories
-- My Dreams are in Stories -- My dreams become stories, all from my mind, Of dragons and wizards, each sword is drawn. Fantasy epics like no other kind. "Humble beginnings? Cliché!" I just whined! Make him a lizard of minimal brawn. My dreams...
Release
-- Release -- My trembling fingers reach for the latch. Raccoons chitter and scratch From within the cage. The stream nearby trickles with glee As the leaves in the trees rustle greetings The raccoons have finally come of age. Once abandoned...
Fuzzy Form
**-- Fuzzy Form --** Unblinking eyes greet upon entry, The smirk - perpetual. The head sits alone, Its body hidden behind closet doors Until the time to don comes. A hood of black Creates shadows of gray. Its spear-tipped ears, and Long yet...
Uncomfortable Comfort
**Uncomfortable Comfort** The halls were cold, the walls were bare. Bleach stung the nose, but failed To mask the staleness of wrinkled flesh. The ticking of canes on the granite floor Echoed with the squeaking wheels of portable...