Kiwi-the-fruit

Within the Bleak Crag was a darkened throne room, braziers providing the only light, illuminating the form of three goblins who chattered between themselves. Before them was a solid stone throne where carved faces leered forward and glowed with magic in the yes. The air was heavy with ire and the sound of metal claws tapping the throne's arm-rest in frustration. “Ehem. Yor mighy an dark empress...you em call`d us?” spoke the tallest of the three goblins, dressed in leather scraps and rags akin to armor, speaking a proud voice as he looked at the others beside him. “O`corse she did! An she called us for… um, well...yo

It quiet as it could be at the Swanson residence; Erika was with her boyfriend Tim at the mall, Mom on her way back from dropping off Marie, and Marie was on a play date with some of the kids from her daycare, of course, not after she had gotten into one of her mischievous moods and picked on the eldest of the Swanson sisters. The toddler had been feeling on top of the world for the past few days for whatever reason, she hadn't been as grumpy or in such a bad mood, but was prone to more pranks. Sarah grumbled at the latest of her baby sister's pranks, not to say she didn't love Marie but spilt formula wasn't exactly the smell the tall blonde

That Halloween night over Lullaby Springs was a dark one, clouds loomed over the tall buildings and the moon cast creeping shadows, keeping the team on alert for one of their worst enemies, though that wouldn't stop them from enjoying in the festivities! As always was Tinker Tot on the communicators, while normally at the Nursery watching from above she couldn't be stuck inside this night "Hello, can you hear me?" she asked through a cellphone as she readied to head out with a few of the other's from the group "Dyna? Bubbs? Sprout?" she went on while adjusting the finishing touches to her costume, a white suit of armor that any technological

The train rattled along, the standing crowd swaying with the train as it turned and stuck in the middle of it was Felix, recently twenty four he was heading up town from school to be with Fiona. Across his back a messenger's bag with his books and his in hand a bag from the grocery store, the usual in it; milk, white-bread, peanut butter, apple jelly, and a fresh pack of Squeezies Teens. A blush was on his face, matching his reddish brown hair, the ever curious question 'are those for you?' still fresh in his ears, even if he had gotten convinced with his cover, believing in it so much it was a second nature. ~~~ Felix exited the train, che

The screen flickers to the commercial as a young girl looked at the screen, behind her was the background of a bedroom, a head board and few pillows with pink and white striped wall paper, she was maybe eight or nine, but dressed simply in a green t-shirt with white long sleeves, her blonde hair pulled into to pigtails “Hi, I’m Fiona and I’m a Squeezies Kid, at first I thought I was alone, now I realize I’m not and so did these kids, and you should too” giving a warm and open smile there was split second cut in the scene. The next scene appeared as a younger boy was playing basketball, running with an almost noticeab

Now, as I have written before, The Realm had come under dire times, what with the monsters having taken over in a cruel reign. And I had finally been captured myself, in a cage cramped alongside other cages I held my knees to my chest, though I had the mind of a man, the long time spent in the body of a child had slowly changed my opinions, and for the first time since I can remember my own life, I was scared. I was scarred because unlike the others I couldn’t leave when I slept back to my own world. I was and still am a permanent resident of the realm. On that fateful day as I looked threw the bars of my cage, setting in a sodden diape

 It was the 31’st of October, and school had just let out for the day in a pleasant little suburb. Down the streets of the neighborhood, past the Jenkins’ Estate we come to a quaint home, well, what looked quaint, but on the inside by the door were shoes kicked off and school bags dropped. It was Halloween finally, and like most houses of the area kids were on the inside getting dressed and ready for trick or treating. “Okay everyone, remember we stay in a group tonight! Especially you Tobias” a motherly tone called out followed by an “aww, no fair! It’s cause I’m a boy isn’t it!” replied a young v