The Amulet of Hartla_Breaking the rules_The Last Stop_A Side of Sewage
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The Amulet of Hartla
Tankard looked at the map and at the Six Peak Mountains off in the distance. He turned the map around and slanted his head to try and fit their heading towards the course. “This looks right… Like this here… No… Like this…”He turned around and looked at the Yout River, then to the Panaba Hills on his left, then back at the map. “Yes. This way.”“Why are we doing this, again?” Paxso asked.“To find the Amulet of Hartla, Paxso,” Tankard replied.“What is so special about the Amulet of Hartla, Tankard?“The Amulet of Hartla gives the beholder peace.”“So as to trick the victim, then kill them?!”...
Breaking the rules
Breaking the rulesSitting in room 202 Amelia. She is the sweetest girl ever known and NEVER EVER broke a rule. But one day after all room 202 left for summer break she saw something that had a red tablecloth on it. She walked over to it and touched it and it barked . She jumped back from fear and walked back to it. She lifted the tablecloth and it was a PUPPY!!! She jumped up in excitement.Then she noticed that it had been here without food or water. she took him out. I am going to name you butterscotch. Amelia put butterscotch in her backpack with a hole so he can breathe. Amelia walked out ...
The Last Stop
Dust devils encircle a dingy blue Pontiac Sun fire as the summer sun's rays reflect off the few exposed areas of clean finish. The looming shadow of The Last Stop diner begins to overtake the Pontiac. The antiquated eatery bakes in the scorching New Mexico heat, while inside hungry patrons fair no better. The buzzing of a single osculating fan blows hot, dry air in customer's faces; perspiration dripping from every inch of exposed skin, relief from the heat only coming from tepid ice tea and warm root beer.Swaying back and forth on his stool, sits a man fidgeting with his paper napkin. S...
A Side of Sewage
“I’m counting on you,” Markus says, hand on my shoulder and heel already turned to go.Heh. Ain’t that the gods’ honest truth.I nod, but he and the others are off before so www.onedoor.ccmuch as a single hair on my head sways back from the motion. They’re not brushing me off, of course: they just have more important things to attend to. World-saving things. It’s only natural someone has to be left behind to guard the escape route. It’s only natural that someone is me.… And it’s only natural that the escape route is the smelliest sewer tunnel in this plane of existence or any other.That aside, I don’t blame M...