Isabet slouched onto her toadstool and moped, a silent steady fit unbecoming a faerie of her age. Then again, hadn’t it been made explicitly clear the previous evening that she herself was completely unbecoming for a faerie her age? The dark though only served to dampen her mood still further, thickening the roots of despair … Continue reading A Faerie Tail
I thought the idea of aliens lurking in cornfields was terrifying. This might be worse, though.
Kara had wanted to be a watcher ever since she had first been allowed to attend the meets. She remembered frolicing around the great fire with the other children, caught up in the revelry, but she also remembered standing on the outskirts of the gathering. She had been enthralled by the sight of the watchfires … Continue reading Watchfire
It's bad enough knowing what is coming. Believe me, we know. We don't need to stare at the thing while we wait. It's completely unnecessary.
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