Curse of the Owl Clan_A Craving_The Trio Of Destiny_Right your Wrongs
Catalog Guide:
Curse of the Owl Clan
Within our shared tipi, my bride lay with swollen stomach on furs. A strong fire blazed beside her. Draped in loincloth and feathered shawl of the owl clan, her honey colored flesh still inflamed my loins. Winter had descended, the cold wind taking its icy bite into me whenever I neared the mouth of the tent, but perspiration beaded on my woman's skin. Lelvep stretched herself out on the pelts and moaned. "Tusrok, I am hungry. Make me a rabbit." "Anything for you, my love," I breathed. The winter had been harsh, but we had some crops, and game. As I undid the tent flap, the jeweled hilt of my ...
A Craving
A CRAVINGCurtains of pastel lights, with its flood of green and blue, and a dash of pink, dance over an old log cabin that lies in the shadow of the North Pole. This cabin is nestled next to a creek in a remote valley in the Brooks Range of Alaska. It is Christmas Eve and the sun has been down for over a month and the temperature is at the bottom of its tiny little tube, but inside, it is snug and warm. The cabin is noisy with three grandchildren and a grizzled old prospector who is babysitting. His wife and pregnant daughter decided to make an emergency trip to Fairbanks. Another grandchild w...
The Trio Of Destiny
The Trio of DestinyHuman, electric, wind and fire They will rise to a power even higher They are the Trio of Destiny Long will live their legacy. Something is coming to destroy the earth, Something to strike fear Something for the trio to save Whose end is very quite near… Man and monster must unite If they want to win a fight Against the greatest of them all If they soon fail the world shall fall The hero will be strong and true His unknown powers will break through Unleash the power of the legendary three Or all monsters will forever roam freeMore burnt crops. More deceased livestock. Mo...
Right your Wrongs
"I told you this was a bad idea, Nathan!" Peter said as raindrops traversing through his hair made their way down to the soil. "You think I like this?" Nathan raised his arms in question with a shovel hanging from his right fist. "Let me know if you have better ideas." The skies of Chicago lit up for a second, and then, the silence was taken over by a thundercrack that left both the teenagers of Mount Grove High School, Chicago, shuddering. "Wwww.onedoor.cce screwed up man," Peter cried. "Why did you have to get me into this?" Nathan, who was already back to digging, threw a sharp look at Peter, dropped his...