Phases of the Moon

Dark, morbid, quiet calm. The forest stands ahead in a smattering of dark greens and browns. Melting into one another; a looming skyline backlit by the waxing moon. The treetops above melting with the moon, yet there is no light streaming onto the...

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Chapter 1

Ryan flashes a smile at me before continuing. "no, you're not. you're a member of the servian race--shapeshifters. that's why your skin changes colour." he pauses, then smiles again. "well, not really. you're somewhat of a special case."

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Prelude

I have something they don’t. And that makes me a target. I tell this tale now as a warning, a caution, to those of you like me. They are coming for us. I expect them to find us. And when they find us...they will kill us. The names in this book are...

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Chapter 6

“i do,” he replies, giving me a smile as he pulls back into the flow of traffic. “well enough to make this commute to and from.” there’s a subtle irony to that, but i hide my smile.

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Chapter 3

Ryan springs lithely back down the stairs, smiling at us. i would’ve thought he was being serious, save for that playful smile. “i wouldn’t dream of it,” nick replies, casting a grin back at ryan.

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Chapter 4

I smile. “i think i have the mastigyn pretty much down." “don't be so sure," nick says, smiling as well. his smile seems...wise, in a way that mine is not. “the mastigyn are a very powerful type of magic, with secret uses that i will likely never know.

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Fire in the Hearth - Part One: The Guest

Fire in the Hearth written by: Mr. Mouse Part One The Guest Our world is one of relative perceptions. What we perceive as normal is that there is but one species of intellect and sentience, as we know it, and they are known as humankind. We...

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Tage im Juni - MÜSLIMÄDCHEN - Ger

**TAGE IM JUNI** # Müslimädchen Schon wieder zu spät. Sie konnte schwören, dass das Universum sich gelegentlich eine Auszeit vom Sterneschubsen und Kometenkegeln nahm, um Zeit und Raum einzig und allein um sie kreisen zu lassen. Sie...

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