"La Desperada" by baltogirl62791 A stale wind was blowing through the gnarled trees of the Spooky Woods. It was a grey, dreary cloudy day as usual. Broo sighed once more. Living in this kind of neighborhood didn't help their dim outlook. He flopped down under a tree, wrapped his arms tightly around his knees and sobbed. Everything seemed utterly hopeless. An acorn bounced off his head...
A Cold, Grey Rain One day, Maeli had woken up in the warm desert, expecting to see her mother before her, handing her daughter a chilled tchea fruit, but she was alone in the ornate bedroom...
Legacy Of A Nose: Part Two I started to relate what had happened over the past few weeks. It took a while as I was sneezing quite a bit. Doctor Telhah took notes on his clipboard...
Lost With Isaerios: Part Three "Now shut up while I think of a way to cook you. I suppose I could eat you raw – no, that won't do. The last raw Xweetok I had gave me heartburn. Grilled? No. I can never eat grilled again after that Nimmo..."