Winor Island_Heist at the Royal Ontario Museum_The Getaway_The Siren's Revenge
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Winor Island
Racing through the streets, Kaya tossed her head back and laughed as her and her brother, Kyle, sprinted to lose the shop owner in the crowd. This was the exhilaration she lived for, that rush of adrenaline from causing a disturbance and completing a job. In her hand, she clutched their first real hope of making it out of this town and being free to do whatever they wanted. Kyle and Kaya had landed on Winor Island when they were seven. Their parents had wanted a better life for them than what Zyra, their home country, could give them. They scraped up enough pennies to finally book passage on ...
Heist at the Royal Ontario Museum
I've been coming towww.onedoor.cc evening events at the Royal Ontario Museum since I started university. They're always packed with people. Packed with witnesses. It's almost impossible to do what I've been planning to do for years. But this time is different. This time, there's a snowstorm keeping most of the guests from attending. But for some reason the event planners didn't use the weather as an excuse to cancel the masquerade gala. I'm wearing a red floor-length ballgown. On my face, I'm sporting a glittery full-face mask that has feathers on the forehead. It's completely impractical for most crimes, b...
The Getaway
Harry West.Vernon sat with his elbows on the chair’s armrests, his hands intertwined. Across from Vernon sat Harry West, his boss for the past two years and eight months. Behind Harry West, a landscape painting of a tropical island. A ticking from the clock on the office wall filled the room like crickets on a silent night. The ticking pounded at Vernon’s temples and with every second that passed, he felt the temperature drop and a cold sweat form. For a month, he’d been practicing how to tell his boss that he wanted to quit. After countless renditions of various melodramatic speeches, he’d se...
The Siren's Revenge
"We needs t' sail faster!" Captain Redbeard bellowed to his crew, as they bustled around sloggishly in their various stations. "Surly!""Cap'n!" answered a big, burly man at the sails. "Raise the sails!""Aye, Cap'n!"Surly turned to the other crew and quickly related the orders rather gruffly, whilst scowling hotly. Suddenly one of the ship crew, a young, lanky youth shouted and pointed in the distance:"Fog! Fog ahead!"The expression on his face was one of utmost fright, and he seemed to be quaking right in his soggy boots. The whole ship crew looked on at the at the approaching fog in the dista...