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Averting Crisis Ch. 2

Tabitha barely had enough money left for food; she certainly couldn’t afford another place to stay for the night. “You can do this.” Her stomach grumbled. She grimaced. “You can do this after you get some breakfast.” She dug through her pockets and came up with just enough to pay for a muffin. The street…

Averting Crisis Ch. 1

A scream in the middle of the night shocked Tabitha out of a nightmare. In her rush to escape her sheets, she fell out of bad face first. The crunch of cartilage in her nose sent a sharp pain through her sinuses, forcing her fully alert. Another scream pierced the quiet night. Tabitha rushed out…

The Lovers’ Constellation

There was once a woman who fell in love with a man of very little means. Though they had little, the two were happy together. They shared everything they had and delighted in spending all their time together. The couple lived peacefully until one day, as the woman was coming home from the market, she…

Hot Air

Blood flows from her nose. “I-I’m warning you,” she stutters. The boy in front of her laughs. “What are you gonna do, Oxy? Blow a puff of air at me?” His hand ignites with flames. “Even for an air manipulator, you’ve always been weak.” “I’m not an air manipulator,” Oxy says. Her eyes flick over…

The Good and the Bad

Pleasant moments are treasures in the darkness;hidden away and uncovered by adventurers and kings;shared among those who keep secretsand whisper them as jokes between friends.They are illusive as fairies living on windowsills,frollicking in garden pastures and forest grovesuntil someone steals a glance; then they disappearor hide in the corner of the eye, gigglingbecause happiness is…

Pretty Face

Is he good enough to grab your heartor will he just grab your aspirations mean nothing to themYou’ve got a pretty faceYou’re a pretty faceThe times when it mattersyou don’tTime won’t be good to you, anywaywho cares who you arewho cares what you lovewho cares that you care about anything Those lovely eyes are a windowto…

Gnarly P.I.

Gnarly cracked open a bottle of Brosia and poured the frothing mixture into a pair of empty glasses. He lifted one up in his grubby, mole bedecked fist to pass to the tall drink of water who’d poured herself into his office. Of course, Gnarly was a gnome, so just about anyone could be a…

Agoraphobia

Brunhilde rested her head against the door. She breathed heavily, listening to the sound of rain outside. “Just out to the garden,” she promised herself. “It’s raining. No one will see me.” She placed her hand on the door knob, then let go. “Damn it, Brunhilde, you can do this!” They were empty words. Of…

Phone Problems

“I lost my phone.” Gidget blocked Sam’s view of the television. He paused his video game. “Again?” “What do you mean, ‘again’?” Gidget demanded. “I don’t do it all the time!” Sam leaned back. “What about at the restaurant? It was in the toilet tank.” “Hardly my fault.” “Or when that monkey stole it and…

Alpha II

“You’ve hurt a lot of people already, Alpha. It’s time to stop!” Psych clutched her useless arm close to her chest and spent a few precious seconds creating a relative location freeze to lock it in place. It sent electric shocks of agony through her collarbone, which was probably broken. None of it mattered. She…

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