King of the Land of the Sun: Part Nine Altador couldn't strike at the heart of the fortress right away – and he had a feeling that the heart was where Masila would be.
Tales From Elysian Fields: My Dolly, Poe The summer sun is shining bright as Gaz pulls the last of the party supplies from the pool house attic and onto the patio table.
The Breadmaster's Challenge: Part Three "Don't let her get to you," came a squeaky voice from beside her. She turned to see a cheery Mallow Grundo smiling up at her.