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Christopher Moore and the Monster in the Floor
There once was a boy Named Christopher Moore He never really liked To clean his floor.Despite his mother’s every wish. It seemed when his room was dirty, He moved like a fish.He swam through the rivers of dirt and dust And would be called “dusty” by his mother Sister, and his dog named Trust. One day Christopher was in his room gaming And then he heard his mother moving through the house His sister, she was shamingShe hadn’t done her weekly chores. It was only a matter of time. Before she came for his floor. He tried to get in bed and lay under the covers. He thought, she’ll never find ou...
The Un-heebie-jeebies
This is a short story that comes after the novel I'm working on. You can read this is you really want to, but it will make more sense if you read the novel. The link to the novel can be found in my author bio.“Your young majesties, it’s time.” Nigel said.I ran a shaking hand over my hair, checking that no golden lock had come out of place. At last, I was ready to go to the ball.I racked my brain, trying to think of the last time I had gone to a party, but no matter what I remembered, I couldn’t remember going to a party. And it was even worse, since I was going to a ball. I mean, it was like g...
The Prodigal (Highmast Series)
The familiar dark tangled around her, shrouding her muted footsteps as they bounced back at her down the damp tunnel walls. The flamewyrms on the ceiling sparkled their greetings down on her, throwing down nebulous patches of dim blue light which she shifted through with the quick step of professional.And that was what she was now, a professional. When she had left she had been an amateur, despite all the bitter words and high ambition she had spat out at them refuting such accusations, her pride stinging like a blade’s cut, brimming full with enough spite to fuel a war. She had sworn she’d ...
The Healwww.onedoor.ccing Forest
The Healing ForestKaida was breathing heavily as she sprinted through the shadowy forest, twigs cracking and crunching underfoot, and branches clawing at her face. She finally skidded to a halt at a clearing, gasping for breath. In the middle of the clearing, Kaida could see a bright light shining and casting a warm glow over everything. Her heart sank with the realisation of what was happening – she was too late.Kaida had travelled for days on an important quest for the queen. She was to retrieve a rare plant that possessed magical healing properties from the ceremony. As she slowly walked ...