The Bellows_Radiate: Part 2 (Unlocking My Magic)_60 Days to the Red Planet_GRANDMA'S DIARY
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The Bellows
The ground was solid. It broke beneath my fingers but didn't blow around by gusts of wind. Good. It was the perfect condition for sensor replacement.I checked the small monitor strapped around my forearm, there were 58 displaced sensors in Tarrow Fields. I could almost hear my joints groaning under the weight of the replacement sensors in the rucksack over my shoulder. If I was lucky I could get in and out before the sun falls. Being a Seeker is a tough enough position with the sun up. I huffed, watching the wide rows of corn blow softly in the wind. Tarrow Fields is the least sought after pos...
Radiate: Part 2 (Unlocking My Magic)
Here's Part 2! Sorry if it feels rushed, I didn't have that much time to submit this story. If you haven't already, please read Part 1 to have some context to this story! I also changed the perspective to be Brook, since its more natural for me. I hope you enjoy! The three check our pockets. All we found were a couple of pennies, a paperclip or two, some scraps of paper, and a couple of receipts. Since we had practically nothing, we decided to head over to someone's house, but we didn't know exactly whos."By the way, I'm Kat, and this is Jordan," Kat points towards Jordan, "And you are..?""Oh...
60 Days to the Red Planet
Day unknown; somewhere in interstellar space or the Red Planet’s prowww.onedoor.ccximity. The location has no bearing. Even if we had known there is only so much we can do. We are just adrift; flying like a dead stick in the endless expanse. The hope of returning to the original path seems dwindling. We look at each other’s haggard face for some light but there is nothing beside the hollow staring back at you.To sum it up, all is lost save our sanity, at least at the moment.“Something? Anything?” cried Ryan.“Oh, you want a story? A game? Or just some stupid idea?” flared Taniya. It should have settled Ryan,...
GRANDMA'S DIARY
GRANDMA’S DIARY“I lie on the couch. One of my eyes is almost shut. Derek gave me some milk on my blue saucer but, Paddy the family Labrador retriever came rushing forcing me to jump and observe as he licks all the milk. Derek came in picked the saucer and took the beast out of the room. I I study the children as they come in. “Hey Derry, your cat Mimi looks tired. Look at his yawn.” Laughter. Derek strokes my fur. I love this. His hands have some special warmth. “Oh my Mimi, why are you tired? He teases. “Put that old man down!” Christine orders. She hates me. She has inherited the t...