Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Six
Chapter Six Ed's words echoed infuriatingly in my mind as I got off the bus that afternoon. My comments about going to a stupid Larp had staved of Stacey's questions for the rest of the day, but what the little twerp had said haunted me anyway....
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Five
Chapter Five Ed didn't move for a good thirty seconds, and his face slowly turned as pale as Hendricks'. "Oh, hey, Amber," he finally said. "What's up?" He started to sink below the table, and I leaned in closer so that we never broke eye contact...
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Four
This week's fanart (above) is brought to you by DogGirlKari. Do you recognize it? It's the scene outside the funeral home from the first book! And now, back to our regularly scheduled insanity. Chapter Four Most people would think that two...
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Three
Chapter Three The snow crunched satisfyingly under my boots as I led Kimberly up the hill toward the bus stop. A chilly breeze caressed my face, making my hair feel hot and itchy inside the beanie I had stuffed it inside. "Your bus will get here...
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Two
Chapter Two _If I fall asleep right now, I'll get five hours and twenty three minutes of sleep before I have to go to get up for school._ I pulled the covers up to my chin and fluffed my pillow a little, but my brain was still too wired to let me...
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Forty
Chapter Forty "Why you want get rid of me?" My eyes shot open when I heard the mysterious voice. "Who's there?" I asked. I was standing in the middle of a dark forest. Trees swayed back and forth in the distance, their movements ghostlike, blown...
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty Nine
Chapter Thirty Nine "This is good," Rebecca mumbled with her mouth full of cheeseburger and my mom's homemade french fries. "Like, really --_effing--_good." "Thank you," Mom said. She sat on the other end of the table, and her words were as stiff...
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty Eight
Chapter Thirty Eight You know what can make any crappy day better? A happy little girl. "Amber and Stark, sitting in a tree," she was singing as we headed home from the bus stop. She kicked her knees up with every step like she was on her way to...
Book of Warlock 16. War at your door.
#16 of the book of warlock the goblins need a couple of chapters too, right? equal opportunity and all.
Ragnarok - XVIII
And- -as one by one the world consuming fires burned out among the dark colossal shapes of cloud giant and devil wolf, of god, hero, blackguard, archangel, heretic, elf, heartless warlock, ghoul, and walking tree, ice titan, demoness, and dragon: all
The Presence Between the Pages
Belek oorzhak, reluctant warlock. short story in preparation for our next d&d campaign, which starts tomorrow! "every five years we must take down every scroll, stack by stack, and replace the rugs beneath them.
In From The Cold - Cinderace TF
"technically a warlock." dusk chimed in. "but yes." "huh... i guess that explains why this place is in the middle of nowhere..." "given my past experiences with humans, i decided to make my dwelling away from human eyes.