By: Etta Jean "At what point is this a bad idea?" Eliana asked her cousin warily as they crept outside the castle walls. ...

Edward knelt, trying to console his crying son. Jacob held his knee and rocked back and forth, tears making streaks down his dusty cheeks. ...

Oy! This month has been a blast. I realize now though, that writing a new short story every day for a year (was my original goal- I ju...

 Pam spotted her friend as soon as she walked through the mess hall doors.  “When did you come aboard!” Pam asked.  “Just a few hours a...

“You are weak and worse yet, you do not even realize you are weak!” The Aruk named 12 hissed at a group of children as he marched them alon...

It starts with a vision. A youngling thrashes in his bed. A nightmare encroaching on his sleep. His nightmares usually involved getting los...

Christy sat on the cool rock under the shade of a strange tree. Her friend’s spaceship burning in the distance. The crash had done it, she ...