TakeThatYouFiend

Luke had not been expecting attack, but, thanks to his training, he was alert. He felt the cold metalised plastic of the gun in his hand, and turned his left ...

Diana Diana slept like a bairn. Her dreams were a mingle of thoughts and ideas from the past few days, the float, the other girls... Her family. "Miss, wake up ...

Luke listened trough the announcement, patently listening, assimilating and recording. "Habitat 100% loaded." Sheesh, why so soon? Sounds like one damn desperate computer. The whole white scape morphe

I'd be happy to input some ideas of mythical lore etc. feel free to poke me on chat if you see me online, although I may be on my 'phone ...

A musical storybook? Yes a musical storybook. Why not, I thought it would be fun. The idea here is that you can post songs in your posts. Basically, this is ...

The bell rang, indicating the end of the lesson, and the school day. Hugo was just walking out of archery class, although it had been slightly disappointing, mostly going through ...

For a moment Luke and Hazel just stood thinking. What was it we had to do to pass the test? Was it something to do with how we got here? ...

The alarm clock rang on Hugo's bedside table, and he sat bolt upright. Today was a big day. O.k, new school. No big deal. Loads of people go to new ...

"You know, I feel a lot better now. Thanks, again." "No need to thank me," said Luke, " goodness knows I'm gonna need friends in this hellhole. And I'm not ...

"It's nice to meet someone who's not totally rude, Luke Seven. " "Well it's nice to meet someone who considers me not totally rude, although that said, when one has ...

Left. Right. Duck the blow. And spin. Like a ballet dancer, Luke span through the brawl with ease. These were the thugs: Good thugs no doubt, but thugs non the ...

Diana twirled round in her dress, delighting in the way it caught the light, and laughing in dizzy delirium. Her makeup artists laughed, and the young one (Diana imagined she ...

Why is it called a float? Diana thought, as she rode through town on the aforementioned. It wasn't as if it was actually floating, and on most days she just ...

The palace had a gues. Guests meant feasts. And feasts meant work. The whole kitchen was filled with steam, noise, bustle, shouting, smells to excite the nostrils, panicky chefs, and ...

Galifridus|Gaol break The next minute and seventeen seconds was a veritable maelstrom of clamour and shoving: Prisoners jostling and shouting, banging against bars and stamping on floors. They seemed