Fire and rescue: Part 1
Fire and rescue Mortimer dug his knife down into the marmalade jar with a scrape and frowned; he’d been so busy he hadn’t had chance to do his usual grocery shop at Sainsbury’s. Supplies were running low. Thankfully, he did know how to bake...
The Sweater
The Sweater From a Creative Writing Prompt I’m stuck in this overgrown gaudy autumnal sweater and I can’t get out. I can’t see, I can’t breathe, I can’t make heads or tails of where I am— Tail. I have a tail. A pony’s tail. Where AM I?!...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Twenty One \*\*\*\*\* Mother was already gone when the hatchling awoke. Her dawn farewell was a drowsy memory of loving licks and soft murmurs woven into his dreams. The scraps of old fur and hide she slept usually upon were...
Playing goddess chapter 2
You can also call out morrigan if you wish to gain my attention. when others address you you will tell them to address you in the same ways. also you will need to understand your other shape shifting abilities." "like what?
Battle Plans
morrigan goes to turn to me when father peter speaks up and i restrain my urge to throttle him. "morrigan? the name of the warrior goddess of the primitive celts?" upon hearing that she smiles dangerously and turns to him instead.
Calmer Heads
morrigan then claps her hands together as starburst enters the chambers, "good now lets discuss you going after the matriarch."