"A Knight's Nightmare" by rocknrollpup95 The screeching of the metal door woke Squire Meekel up. You would think that after being in this prison for over two years, he'd be used to waking up to that every day. He'd been in here so long that he forgot what it was like to wake up to the songs of the weewoos and Pteris and Lennies. He forgot what it was like to wake up to the rising sun. Who knew when he would wake up to those...
A Knight's Nightmare Meekel didn't get up from the corner of the prison cell. He looked out the window that showed the cloudy, foggy skies. There was never, not one single day that the sun showed its face...
Return of the Crimson Witch: Part Six The witches always lived on the line; it was where the magic and the power were, after all. And here Edna was, walking the line between life and death...