"Three Red Roses, Times a Hundred" by silent_snow Roxton put down his book, Wonderful World of Gardening, just before it disappeared in a puff of purple smoke, and smirked. He was ready. He had been planning his next brilliantly wonderful feat for at least a few days now, which was a rather long period of time for him...
Of Storms and Crumpets Rain fell in torrents across his window and another lightning flash illuminated his room. The light flickered for a second before coming back on...
Life Isn't About Waiting for the Rain to Pass The Christmas Pteri sighed again. Her mother could brighten up anything, she knew. She and her mother had used to live together on Krawk Island, but since that day, since that typhoon, long ago...
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