No Space for Family [Chapter 2] I could have gotten out of there if I tried. My brother’s and my rooms used to be secure storage areas back when the Ora was a regular freighter. They were rooms where valuable or fragile cargo was stored away and protected. That way, if someone boarded the shipContinue reading “Step Mother Board”
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An Old Dog
No Space for Family [Chapter 1] “Go to your room,” my dad directed, turning back to face me waiting in the corridor. Normally, I would have just hung my hands down by my lap and made a sad face back at him. That would have been enough for him to shrug or roll his eyesContinue reading “An Old Dog”
The Way to Home
If It Were Only A Dragon [Chapter 28] Celebrations are quite unsatisfying when you have nothing to eat but the same old fare that has been sitting in a warm crate in the back of a cart for a week. At least the others were happy. Happy to not be burned or eaten, and quiteContinue reading “The Way to Home”
The Way to the Mountains
If It Were Only A Dragon [Chapter 27] The first dragon turned suddenly, turning its gaze up from us on the ground. The rein of arrows suddenly stopped. The remaining horses dashed off back under the cover of the trees. Their riders stood and looked up at the sky. The second dragon came from theContinue reading “The Way to the Mountains”
What Lies Inside
If It Were Only A Dragon [Chapter 26] The dragon’s feet were still held in place, but that didn’t stop the beast from trying to break free. I discovered that, in addition to its front ripping claws, it had a rear talon stretching back from the scaly foot. If it noticed I was in range,Continue reading “What Lies Inside”
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