Last section of my short story sections. Part 1 and part 2 here.
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Magnus felt a wave of power washing out from the base of the cliffs, and followed it to its origin–Daisy curled up in a tunnel, a powerful sleep spell keeping her unconscious. 505 more words
1 month, 1 week
Part 2 of the story.
Magnus set off for home on his leather and metal horse. Behind him, he heard heavy footfalls, and glanced back to see the Jabberwock galumphing after. 569 more words
1 month, 3 weeks
There’s a website, that as far as I can tell, chops up your Facebook status and makes a word salad of it. It’s called What Would I Say? 542 more words
1 month, 4 weeks