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15The Keeper Chronicles: Hunt for the Blood Queen » Everything hangs in the balance when a six hundred year old spirit makes it her mission to possess Emperor Cyne. All Velry wanted was to go home and forget the tortures of the last year, but with Niek, a Keeper born with necromantic powers, the two must fight their way through a crazed religious order and a horde of undead pawns in order to stop the Blood Queen's mad plan.
Fiction: Fantasy, T, English, Adventure & Fantasy, chapters: 16, words: 47k+, favs: 3, follows: 3, updated: 10/1/2013 published: 9/2/2013
Storm Prophecy » Rain falls in crosshatch across the lamp lit sky, splattering the asphalt ground with splashes of reflected light. I look at the sketchbook in my hand and trace the penciled rain and smudged glow. It was shit. I let to book fly onto the muddy grass and soak up the crosshatch.
Poetry: General, T, English, chapters: 9, words: 1k+, updated: 9/17/2013 published: 9/4/2013
The Life of a Redbird His tiny body looked so frail and hopeless, lying on the cold ground. Little Etli cried, already regretting being the one to rip the thrumming life from his small frame.
Fiction: Fantasy, K+, English, Fantasy & Drama, words: 3k+, favs: 1, 9/6/2013
1 Dinner Guests They keep coming. They never stop. Who exactly are they? Silence invading, Tear erupted, Giggle breaking down... It never stops. Make it stop. Make the visitors stop.
Fiction: Mystery, K+, English, Suspense & Drama, words: 1k+, favs: 1, follows: 1, 9/6/2013
5 Eight Hundred and Forty Nine Days Ago Eight hundred and forty nine days ago, my Dad took me Leopold's on Broughton. We sat in our normal metal chairs, talked about the number of shops we passed, how many cars had their windows rolled down, and about the universe. Just like every Thursday evening, I had Honey Almond & Butter cream and he had... a heart attack.
Fiction: General, K, English, Hurt/Comfort, words: 1k+, favs: 2, 9/3/2013
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