Of Poise & Angry Men_The Fall of Hope_Mirror of Destiny_Looking Glass
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Of Poise & Angry Men
“Where is he!” A hulking silhouette appeared in the entrance of the tiny soba shop. A smaller figure rushed over, speaking in hushed, soothing tones. “What do I care, weasley little rodent. Is he here, or isn’t he?” A few more quiet protestations and the brute shoved the smaller man aside. He took a stepwww.onedoor.cc into the shop and looked around, measuring up each of the patrons before addressing them collectively. “Here’s how this is gonna work,” he said. “One of you is the Marshall. You’re gonna fess up or someone else is gonna rat you out, ‘cause if you don’t…” The brute looked down next to him. A ma...
The Fall of Hope
Once, the soundscape of the city would have been punctuated with bombs as they shrieked through the air, preceded by sirens that wailed in the early hours of the morning. The night was a place of many terrors – the darkness never went uninterrupted too long before a flash and a bang would echo out over the city, white light burning through drapes. But the people of Mount Neau were used to it – Freyja herself knew nothing but the War.It was when the bombs stopped banging and the bullets stopped whizzing that the trouble sleeping began. The War ended, not in an increased length of drawn-out peac...
Mirror of Destiny
Vicki could be spending her spring break any other way. She could be going to Florida and spending two weeks on the beach. She could be going to Six Flags with her friend Zoey. She could just be relaxing at home, watching TV, and being glad that there was no school to worry about.But no. Instead, Vicki was going to spend two weeks at her grandpa's house in the middle of nowhere. No cable, no internet, no people."You have all of your things packed?" Mom asked."For the zillionth time, yes!" Vicki exclaimed. She was watching some TV before she was whisked away."Got all your clothes?""Yes.""And yo...
Looking Glass
Anne Marie examined the frozen landscape outside her window, leaves paused in a brief moment as they fluttered to the ground. Upon a moment of reflection, Anne Marie decided things would be easier to understand with coffee in her system. She had half boiled the water when Matt came out downstairs from his attack bedroom and regarded the window curiously. “Not getting any closer?” “You’d think Chronovision would be a little easier to crack,” Anne Marie said. “This is attempt number three and I still can’t get the glass to behave right…” “What about the goggles?” Matt asked, picking up the spe...