

CricketThe night was winding down. All homework and reading had been drawn to a bittersweet close. After all, who would ever want to put down a college textbook in favor of the comfort of a mattress after a long day of work?Cricket
The day had been a long one, full of stress and work, but now, now it was time to finalize the day. It was time to punctuate the events of the previous 16 or so hours and recharge. It was time to journey to that period between conscious realities. It was indeed time to sleep. Yes only for a little while as the stresses and expectations of the undergra


Circus BabyThe circus was in town today, and her hair was dressed in ribbons and curls. Her silver hair was flowing, down in waves and waves, matching the embroidery in her dress. Hair down her small back, and eyes up towards the big top. It was so very big...So very, very big...Too big for her to take it all in, and the wider her eyes open, the more her smile grew. It stretched and stretched, as her mother patted her shoulder, not turning, "Don't smile too hard. It might stick."Circus Baby
Still, her eyes darted and wandered, catching a flicker of color here, or a brush of hot popcorn air there. The seats, the tickets, the candy, where did her body s


The Battle for Citadel KeepThe itch was under his skin. It was a burning desire for all things new & foreign. A pair of fingers lightly brushed the serrated blade at his hip. A nervous cough escaped his parched lips, as he fumbled for a water skin. “We should’ve left hours ago.” The end of Marquee’s grumbling was muffled by the glug, glug of a freed ‘skin.The Battle for Citadel Keep
“Ah, quit your belly achin’, Marcus. With the weather as it is, ya best be restin’. They might be a bloody daft lot, but I doubt even they’d dare to attack in such a windy mess.” Marcuee’s companion was a bit daft himself, old beyond human years, quite a stumpy ill-mannered dwarf to be sure.
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Mommy DearestRainy. Always rainy, always cold, always dark. Rainy and dark everywhere, soaking into the skin, chilling down. Too far down. Too cold. Too dark. Too rainy. I want Mommy. Where's Mommy?Mommy Dearest
I'm here, baby.
But. but Mommy. I can't see you. It's too dark. I. I'm shivering. Too cold. Too dark. Mommy. Help me.
Just believe, baby... I'm here. Even though you can't see me... Just believe...
Mommy. I. I believe...
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