The Depths of Delvara - Part One
My name is Delvara Javaed, and this the story that started on a windy, Autumn day in the year four hundred and seven. It is this story that led me to believe that sometimes the question "How do I get myself into these things?" just isn't good enough. ...
The Search For Tabitha's Parents (Part 1)
The screen opens up inside Tabitha's room in the morning where we see Tabitha rummaging through her closet. Lots of junk comes out like a basketball, a doll, and all sorts of things. "Isn't there anything in this closet? I'm sure i left a pack of...
Wolfmaker - Chapter Two
The rain was coming harder now. Ambrose let out a whine as he shivered. He shook his head, and gazed down the road. His new eyes picked out a faint glow that his old senses might not have detected. He sniffed, and caught a whiff of smoke. His stomach...
Introduction
Small hamlet by the great sea. Waves wash at its shores as the suns descent beneath the sea casts a red shadow over the stone laid streets. The church towers as all churches do. Rendering a black shadow that casts over the city streets, a black shadow...
Arora: The Hungry Wolves Chapter Four
Chapter Four Naheta did not even remember going to her bed once they arrived home from their hike, but there she was when the smell of breakfast meats entered her nose and awoke her. She pushed herself off of her belly and let out a groan, the last...
Under the Polar Lights
**Prologue** **Under the Polar Lights** **\*** Mushroom clouds of fresh snow cascaded behind his feet, particles of dark water thrown into the sky and freezing to shards of ice before landing on the cold, white blanket. He ran on all fours now,...
Ragnarok - VII
Yet ere his ungainly eloquence had come to him and something epic uttered, varr announced, "but there! perhaps to die is not so much. what matters death to the already dead? come, brother champion, i weary you enough now. no more answers have i.
Ragnarok - VI
Let it be never said we were content to stay in sullen watch, and leave a foe, of epic worthy, unfought and alive to mock our manhood! what might not it do, if whatever-it-is can carve this pit? pour flaming oil from mountain tops?
Ragnarok - V
"Before the sun had crossed the pinnacle Of hours upon the sky's superior side And any nightward momentum had gained, The hall was emptying. The Old Man's words Reverberated still between hard stone Reproachful more the longer that we stayed. Our...
Ragnarok - IV
The day was long departed, and the night Was coming to adulthood. Outside slept The night breeze, snoring soft among the grass. Inside, the boxer felt the darkness close As if it were a change in temperature He had not noticed. "Hold on," he spoke...
Ragnarok - III
Here is enacted epic. here is war. and here are needed warriors such as you.' his speech so stirred my blood, i nearly drew my sword, and begged command from him to fight however hopeless be the cause. and even now i feel their force again.
Ragnarok - II
The sun was gone. The only light that shone Was a reflection off the fading sky, Yet faded not the gold out of the roof, For, at the touch of darkness, fireflies, Lit crisp like Christmas candles, Appeared and turned the leaves to paper...