Wolvie18

I leaned my head back against the wall, trying to ignore my noisy cellmate inscribing tally marks into the stone walls with a chipped piece of cobble. Seventy-three. He was scraping in the seventy-third tally representing our time in prison onto the wall. Seventy-three days. We weren't even close to being let out. I've forgotten our sentence time. I don't think it really matters, though. I knew we were going to be here for a long time. As I stared at the ceiling, I could hear other members of the jail shouting through the bars of their cells. I could make out a few remarks, but it's best if I don't mention them. Much of it was nonsense, anyw

Listen Sjin, here's the plan, It's more than just a flash in the pan. Those fools will soon be kicking the can, First, we convince them to make a reactor, (That is the most important factor!) Then when its built, we sneak in. With stealth and speed we steal, all the coolants and run like hell, to our actual build right over the hill, the reactor will soon be overloaded, as you can guess. We watch them, asleep in their shed, Oblivious in their beds to the awaiting catastrophe, Just right next door! With a shake and a roar, Honeydew Inc will be no more! And all their stuff? Done for. Don't look at me like that Sjin, dear friend

"Sky!~" Jordan whined as the butter king got in his way. Jordan scooted over, trying to get a better view of the player building in the arena. "Sorry, Sparklez. I'm just trying to see~" Sky teased, making Jordan's face flush a bright red. Sky then turned his attention to the builder in the arena before them. "FISH! IT'S A FISH! FYESH!" Sky yelled. "Not even close!" the builder replied, continuing to build his chosen word. Sky let out an exhausted sigh and dangled himself over the railing. "Jordan, do you know what this thing is?" "Looks like a cross between an orange and a chicken." Jordan replied, snickering. "DUCK!" Sky screamed, strai

As the dawn came, Xephos woke up. He saw that everyone else was asleep, so he roamed around. Something felt different though. He flew over to Duncan’s old place, next to the river. He bent down to wash his face, and saw his reflection. A scream woke Rythian and Zoeya and they immediately saw each other. They both looked at each other in shock. Then it turned quizzical. “Are you thinking...” Zoeya started. “That Lalna’s machine worked?” Rythian finished. Sjin and Sips woke up, ready to start up the dirt factory. They looked at each other and screamed. After a few minutes, they caught their breath and sta