"Torn Loyalties and Broken Promises" by jjquil Down in the arena, Tormund lunged forward, silver blade flashing in the sun. His strike bounced harmlessly off of Jeran's steel chest plate, parried by the older Lupe's swift down stroke. They circled each other warily; sweat trickling down beneath their hot metal armor...
Neopaltropaly: The Last Allusion The rule of the village was that only green neopets were allowed to live there. It was said that other colors attracted the horrible monster...
The Forgotten Art of Potato Counting There is an art and a unique charm to this unassuming game, and here I will attempt to let you in on some of its secrets.
Vanity: Part Two He offered his arm and she placed hers lightly on top. She knew from living with Sarah that this was the customary way beauty contestants of opposite genders in the area traveled in public. She also knew from having a brain that it was going to be hard to keep her arm up...