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The Crystal: Revenge {Intro}
“The twins-” That had been two hours ago. Gracie realized in horror as she watched her best friend fall to dust that there were four very precious human beings in her home waiting for her mother and she had no idea if they were alive. She had to find out.
By Grace Anderson5 years ago in Geeks
Lexiconum
Black as the void, a depth to its darkness. A knowledge of infinity. The little black book covered in the symbols of ancient Palish, called to Dante. A promise of peace, a covenant of enlightenment in its purest form. A sense of longing drew the Paladin closer. Dante felt his legs carrying him towards the book that sat alone on the table. He couldn’t resist its touch….
By Jake Benoit5 years ago in Geeks
SHATTERED REALMZ
Lightening flashed in multiple successions as Dagon Zarot walked up the pathway towards a dilapidated manor, that his great-grandfather insisted he explore, to claim the rest of the inheritance. Light rain started to fall from the sky as the rumble of thunder from the earlier flashes began to reverberate through the air. A man of 31 scrawny with pale skin shivered as his dark black hair started to hang just over his misty blue eyes, Dagon was not a handsome man but something about him was not quite unattractive either. Even though he was frail looking he was tough as he led a rough life always being picked on, teased, and bullied; there was a tautness to his musculature. As the darkness was broken by the flashes from the storm it somehow enhanced his stature. He was by no means strong, but he was enduring and could take a beating.
By Azarius Nakshrata5 years ago in Geeks
The Hidden Estate
“Your Honor, this is for you.” The messenger handed him a wax-sealed envelope. “You’re the executor.” At this, the judge tore the envelope open in a hurry. It seemed his old governess had fulfilled her final hour in peaceful slumber that same morning, Friday April 13, 1827. As executor he would undertake the archaeology of her apartment at his family’s home. “So,” he mused aloud, “I am to search for stone tablets.” It was his attempt at levity; the lady had been so old there was no telling what artifacts he might uncover. Judge Sydney Carton Darnay arrived home to find his sister and his elderly parents in tearful mourning. He ate with them almost in silence. Even the servants were dressed in black, for Miss Pross had been everyone’s friend.
By Donna Strow5 years ago in Geeks
