The Taur
She blinked and then giggled, thinking her children had dragged the old moose head from the attic.
The Last Dragon part 3
The Last Dragon part 3 by GreenEonDragon "Tag! Your turn father!" Hylena cried joyously, beating her matured wings as she and Hynsten in his dragon form raced around their home valley. The large, male, purple...
The Taur
She blinked and then giggled, thinking her children had dragged the old moose head from the attic.
Children of Infinity
People like peter are the children of infinity. in one breath they gulp the life experience of a thousand of me. maybe it's something they're born to do.
Children of the Night
Have you heard of the children of the night?" i nod my head, "yeah, but isn't that an old pony's tale?" she smiled and shook her head, "i assure you it isn't.
I Found Luck
Anyway, my first children's story. hurray! enjoy! * * * **i found luck** by: d. c. henry ("ahndeleck") little one came home and felt like crying. she wanted to have fun all day long.
A Story Never Told - Part 2 - Light among Shadows
She requested the children to take their former place again. they would not disturb her work, but she wanted to leave vayle breathing room and spare them any unpleasant sights. "vayle, i need to pull back your blanket to look at the wound."
Migratory Birds - Chapter 21 - Memories
The mother in the journal had lost her children. her son and daughter had left with their father...
Sleepover at Jake's
-- Sleepover at Jake's -- Strong afternoon sunshine filtered down through fresh broad leaves, creating spotlights on the floor of a dusty path. Cubs keen to get home after the day's classes to start the weekend made their way along the wooded trail,...
Pop Goes the Weasel
The children stagger toward us in droves, their faces void of expression, driven by something lurking beneath the innocent music, something sinister.
Timothy and the Tartan Tomboy
Flush green leaves rustled in the gentle mid-summer breeze as they soaked up the rays beaming down upon them from the golden orb shining in the sky above. Beneath the trees on a dirt trail, three cubs were riding their bikes. A fox, a German Shepherd...
Escape
"we wouldn't want any of our children to catch a cold and get sick. we take very good care of the lost children who come to us." "after all, once they join the forest, they're one of us." the second one replied.