"Anniversary" by herdygerdy The little cube-shaped robot drifted through the vacuum of space, a tiny cable the only thing mooring her to her home, and the only thing saving her from a lifetime flying through deep space. She floated on a precipice of potentiality. A balancing line between safety and oblivion, between life and death. An existential tipping point. Her creator would be proud.
Scintilly, however...
The Nine-Hundred Day Quest Day eight-hundred and ninety-seven. Peter reached for the map in his coat pocket, unfurling it in front of him. The edges were tattered and the map had begun to fade, but it was still readable over the fire, whose flames illuminated the parchment like a paper lantern. collab with jlp2q2
The Lonely Kadoatie Sure, some Kadoaties have expensive tastes, which can come as a surprise, but Mew was different. There’s no item listed underneath her cage at all; there’s nothing she seems to want.Also by noitalletsnoc
The Krawk Island Adventure Howling winds, crackling thunder, sheets of rain, crashing waves, and lightning speckled skies. All the usual suspects in the making of a torrential storm were blending together to wreak havoc on the high seas. Also written by ceara52
The River that Flows Eternal Jahbal stood on the balcony of his fortress, his gaze sweeping the snowstorm. Ice and snow were all that the Two Rings knew, here on this high peak. But there was no better place from which to survey his domain.