The Katapies Experiment; Part 1_A Christmas Goblin by Francesca Quarto_Unexpected Homecoming_Don'
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The Katapies Experiment; Part 1
Tsuni The first glimpses of spring are beautiful. Flowers are blooming, birds are singing, and trees are finally starting to recover from winter. Truly a gorgeous sight. If you want to see spring to its fullest, here’s a helpful tip; leave your annoying kid brother at home. “Oh! Tsuni, look! Flowers!” Avalain laid down in the bright meadow and rolled around. “Spring’s really coming, huh? Hope you don’t get picked for the Experiment! Wouldn’t wanna miss spring!” He sneezed, complaining about his allergies and rubbing his eyes. Picking four flowers and standing up, he smiled at me ...
A Christmas Goblin by Francesca Quarto
A Christmas Goblin"Nothin' tastes better, me dear, than a nicely roasted goose!" The old man looked proud of himself as he plucked the big black and white bird of its feathers, its head drooping like a large tear drop, from his knees. He was careful to put the feathers into a much-dented washtub, knowing they’d to be used inside a winter comforter by his dear wife. He was quite pleased with this acquisition, newly made by him when he raided the nearby farmstead of Cormack Murphy. It was in the darkest hour of night, when he stuffed his squawking, squirming prize in the burlap sack he’d brough...
Unexpected Homecoming
Sadie flipped through her fashion magazine while Blake Shelton thumped out of her earbuds. She let the chorus kick her into her practice. She needed to learn the backup part if she was going to sing it with her brother Saturday night at Good Hour Ale House. It was their standard set at the closest thing there was to a country-western bar in their small town. She fussed with her hair, trying to follow the tutorial in the magazine. Her pitch was a little off, but she had a couple of days to work on it. Blake sang the last few lyrics, the lyrics Gabe, her brother, would do Saturday. Next weekend,...
Don't Mess with Cupid's Work
Ruse was Cupid’s lesser known, mischievous, cousin. He liked to amuse himself at the expense of Cupid’s couples. He, of course, wouldn’t act immediately. No, he would wait years, following them and learning their patterns. Anything that he could use to cause distrust, anger, and sorrow. Sorrow was his favorite.He had been following a particular couple for quite a few years. He had been watching them very closely as he knew just how hard Cupid had worked to bring them back together for the third time. Cupid knew that these two people were destined to be together since they were kids and ...