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Fairy Games
"Marvin! What have ye done, lad?!"Marvin's eyes widened as he was called out by his pa. He looked down at the rope in hiswww.onedoor.cc hands, than back up to his father storming towards him."No pa, wait a minute! It wasn't me!""Not you?! Than why's there a bloody rope in yer hands, and my 'stock run amuck!" Lidden, Marvin's father, gestured with his rough, dwarven hands to the open field where a group of short-head rams bleated and jogged away.Lidden had taken his family away from the dwarven city of Tallstone in order to raise livestock in the countryside. Their small house and barn were sat in a valley ...
The Final Skyscraper
I stand at the edge of a sheer drop-off, looking out over a river meandering into infinity. The water calls out to me with a promise of calmness and serenity. On the opposite shore, dogs rush back and forth, excited to meet a new friend. A house with a wrap-around porch, large windows, and a bright yellow door hints at the warmth and comfort I will find inside.Although paradise beckons me, fear and vertigo take over when I look down at the river far below. Do I have the courage to make the jump? Could I survive? Although the water rises yearly, making the leap a little less daunting, Year afte...
Jimmy Learns to Let Go
“Hey, you guys, how about we go for a hike up in the Tararua Range”, Jimmy says while he and his younger brother Trevor and their friend DeeMac are cleaning up after an afternoon exploring the local hills, a mixture of plantation pine trees and some regenerating native forest. “Yeah, that’s a good idea,” says DeeMac. “But it’s tough country up there, my dad says. He won’t take me up there on his hunting trips. He says I need to be older and stronger, and I should go on properly organised club trips first.” “I think I’d agree with that,” says Trevor. “Based on what I’ve heard, anyway.” “Oh yea...
Racing Conditions
Day 2A rabbit runs along a trail watched from above. I am the rabbit. A rabbit who runs faster and faster from a hawk I can't see but can feel closing in on me. I search for shelter but cannot find a hiding place...The vibration of the mobile phone on my right shoulder snaps me out of the daydream. I pull it out of its pocket in my running vest, and answer while jogging along the trail etched into the high western slope of Mt Fuji.“Hi Mom. Sorry. I’m running right now.” “We,” my parents always speak using the plural pronoun, “just wanted to make sure everything is safe with you over there.”A f...