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A Day in the Life of a RangerA Day in the LifeA Day in the Life of a Ranger
The Violet Wedding Ranger
Juli stepped off the curb then pulled back as a cab whizzed by her. She yelled loudly, cussing in the direction of the cab, then continued through the crosswalk. It was a dreary day in New York City. The pasty clouds hung low, threatening to spill nasty colored rain. She had her violet and white poke dotted raincoat slung over one arm. She liked the rain, but not when it rained on NYC. She missed the clean rain of Scotland. Not that she didn’t love New York. She had moved here only nine years ago. Had it been that long? She loved the fast pac
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Didymus and the DragonLabyrinth Club Contest EntryDidymus and the Dragon
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Sir Didymus and the Dragon (Set in ‘Accidental Return’ universe)
His mighty steed galloped across the harsh planes of the Kingdom of Underground. Sword at his side and purpose in his heart, the gallant knight rode to fulfill his duty. He was charged with the utmost important task. The sound of the steed’s haste echoed across the earth. The task was so important it was trusted to no one but the bravest of the brave. It just so happened that the bravest of them all happen to be in court that very day. The speed of the s
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13th Hour ch.8End of the Thirteenth Hour Chapter Eight13th Hour ch.8
Sarah knew in her heart she did not want to see that hateful place again. It reminded her of a bad time in her life, that awkward adolescent time before she realized what adulthood actually meant. As they traveled closer to the labyrinth, she had a lot of time to think on this subject and she didn’t care for it. She tried to think of other things: where would she settle in the Underground after all this was finished? How would she earn a living, goblins don‘t have TV… But the same needling thoughts came at her time and again: Jareth forced you to
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13th Hour ch7End of the Thirteenth Hour Chapter Seven13th Hour ch7
Sarah sat at the edge of the forest on a fallen log. Her arms were wrapped around her chest as she looked up into the dark leaves of the trees, a silver moon trying to push light through. She felt numb, and scared. She loathed feeling scared. She didn’t know what to think at this point, what to say to anyone, or just what to do. She knew what she wanted, she wanted to return to childhood when people told her what to do. This isn’t the first time she had wished this in her lifetime. There were plenty of reason she didn’t want to be a grownu
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