Not From This World

“Keep up, Ascion, or I'm leaving you behind!” I hurried to catch up with Preknet Giona as I carried an entire canteen of supplies on my back. Being the newest Ascion, of course I was ‘volunteered’ to carry the supplies. I readjusted my pack as...

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A Run Through Adversity

“Move your ass, beknet!” My body lights up in pain as I fall on the trail path. Everything hurt, especially my head. The sun isn’t even up yet and we’re running 5 miles in full plate armor. A few other Scions kick me in my ribs as they run...

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I Have To Go

“Merrick, why won't you stop and listen to me!” I closed my eyes and groaned. Venyran was shouting, again, while I was packing my bag. I opened my eyes and huffed as I packed another bowl in my sack. It never hurt to have a spare. “Ven, I've...

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New Submission

“I really do not see why I cannot stan-AAGHH!” Venyran screamed as he attempted to push himself up from his bed. He writhed on the ground in agony, face scrunched up, his horns scoring cuts into the dirt. I reached down and did my best to hold...

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Flight from our new enemy

“We're overrun! Fall back to the woods!” I barely heard Venyran shout the retreat order when a Pcoratian blade tried to gut me. I shifted to the side, narrowly dodging the twisted dagger as the snakekin hissed at me, “You will make a good...

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