continued from 50/366 – The Broken Monolith (Cont.) “You’ve finally come,” a voice said, echoing through the trees. “Welcome to my prison, son of Krovlen.” “Who’s there?” Morn… Read more “51/366 – In Between”
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44/366 – Blackwater Lake
Continued from 43/366 – To Leave a Home (Cont.) “It’s just up ahead,” Master Scaine called over his shoulder to the others who were following him. Morn’s legs… Read more “44/366 – Blackwater Lake”
37/366 – The Power One Needs (Cont.)
From the beginning: 1/366 – To the Wall continued from 36/366 – The Power One Needs Morn’s eyes fluttered as he struggled to consciousness. He knew he needed to… Read more “37/366 – The Power One Needs (Cont.)”
30/366 – The Dark Place
Continued from 29/366 – Fifteen Days (Cont.) Morn walked with Jaque, Celeste, and Archmage Koldian, but he felt the knot in his stomach returning. He knew that where… Read more “30/366 – The Dark Place”
23/366 – Azariah
continued from 22/366 – The Other Place “How did you get out of the coffin?” Master Scaine asked. “It’s not a coffin,” Morn said, “It’s a door.” “A… Read more “23/366 – Azariah”
16/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.)
Continued from 15/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.) Morn stepped off the lift into a dimly lit hall of blue-green. The light itself emanated from runes carved into the… Read more “16/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.)”
9/366 – Night Terrors
Continued from 8/366 – The Darkness Below (Cont.) Morn’s eyes flickered open, exhaustion washed through him as he pulled his face off the wet blanket under his face.… Read more “9/366 – Night Terrors”
2/366 – To the Wall (Cont.)
Continued from 1/366 – To the Wall Morn looked around for any guards that may have heard the first gargoyle break. Satisfied that no one seemed to have… Read more “2/366 – To the Wall (Cont.)”
The Dying Line
Dylan looked around at the thousands of faces surrounding him in the line. The chain link fences that forced them into single file lines burned under the… Read more “The Dying Line”
Write One Page Per Day – 361/365 – December 27, 2018
“How far are you willing to go to protect your city?” the necromancer asked as he twisted his hand into a claw. Cade screamed in pain as… Read more “Write One Page Per Day – 361/365 – December 27, 2018”
