Literary Tales from the Mind of a Bird Then, in an unexpected twist, no unexpected twist occurred. Instead, anonymous001 went about his regular business...
The Royal Meridell Garden Party: Part One At that moment, a thick fog closed around us. Geena gasped and grabbed my paw, I shivered, Mel screamed, and the Eyrie calmly announced, "Heading through the mists of time right now; we'll be in Meridell soon!"
Coping with the Loss of Flight Don't try to forget. The harder you try, the harder you make it. Instead of pretending to be freakishly happy, accept that what's done is done...