Hypothesis_Hidden Magic_The Real Alpha of Maysville_Space Adventures of a Robot and a Lamia
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Hypothesis
My breath catches in my throat, loud and ragged. At this point, the prospect of death feels cool and inviting, a peaceful escape from the hell I’m living in. I summon a surge of energy from nowhere and quicken my pace the barest bit. My head swims and colors spin in my eyes. I am so lucky.Via is the best chance I have at survival, but I can’t let her sacrifice herself for me, which she keeps telling me she will do if she can. I called her last night, and she was so calm, trying to reassure me. I worry for her, she’s so used to keeping herself together for everyone else. “We might be partnered...
Hidden Magic
A woman stood outside of a small brick coffee shop. She looked down at the folder clutched tigwww.onedoor.ccht in her hands and took a deep breath before reaching a handout and pushing the glass door open. A small bell rang through the building as the door bumped it and a woman looked up from where she was sitting in the far corner of the shop. The woman waved to her and made her way over to the small table to sit down across from her colleague. "You finally found it," Pierce grinned, setting her laptop aside as she smiled at the newcomer. "It's so small I thought I would miss it entirely. Had I been takin...
The Real Alpha of Maysville
Moving so soon wasn’t something I thought I would be doing especially after I had warmed up to my neighborhood and my neighbors but with recent events that had taken place and the rumors that were now swarming the neighborhood like flies I knew my new safe haven had been compromised this wasn’t about choice it was about survival and protecting my secret it didn’t do me much good to have people now paying extra attention to me but I had to move. It had been three weeks after the ‘incident’ and I had comfortably settled in my house in a new suburban neighborhood in the quiet town of Maysville i...
Space Adventures of a Robot and a Lamia
“Anastasia! ANASTASIA!”My mechanical hands and brain were too focused to actually hear Songlette’s voice until she was right behind me. I nearly spilled the complex contraption in my hands to the ground, and the shop owner glared at me. “Break it and you pay for it, girl.”I bowed apologetically, then turned to the snake-woman next to me. Songlette was already holding boxes and bags galore. We had only been shopping for an hour or so, but she seemed to have found that she needed everything she set her eyes on. “I bought some scale oil, since only the best is found here. I also found a whole lot...