Flight of the Primrosa
~By Amanda Pizzolatto “Captain, all systems are on and functioning, we are ready to go.” “Thank you Carial, take us out and . . . head for Castarla, please.” “With pleasure, Captain Marrel,” smiled Carial…
~By Amanda Pizzolatto “Captain, all systems are on and functioning, we are ready to go.” “Thank you Carial, take us out and . . . head for Castarla, please.” “With pleasure, Captain Marrel,” smiled Carial…
~ By Chris S. (alias WerewolfKing350) Professor Slughorn brought all of the first-years down to the common room after breakfast, the next morning, and went over the Slytherin house rules and gave them their class…
~ By Laura Cynthia Chambers Kirk sat on the edge of the metal chair, steepling his fingers together. “Is that the best you can do, Doctor?” He cast a fleeting glance at the two small…
~ By Adeel Ahmed Rated PG-13 for violence and language Author’s Note: These are excerpts from a series of stories by Adeel Ahmed. The world is an alternative history Earth where Mythology and humans with special…
Cleaning out a priest’s house Is a strange thing Like a sheep finding the shepherd Gone And the crook standing up And the hat, tossed to the side You wonder if he’ll ever come back…
The concept of evil is in The Silmarillion represented by Melkor, whose similarity to Satan is even greater than that between Eru and God. Melkor was the greatest of the Ainur with a share in…
I wandered down the dark Paris streets, lost in my mind. Strangers hurried by, and the street lamps cast shadows and reflections of other worlds in the rain pools in the uneven cobblestones. The chill…
In response to a poem by Ibn al-Qayyim al-Jawziyya ~ O Christ-worshipers! Fair questions have been put to us in search of wise answers, By our kin, children of Ibrahim, our father in faith, and…
~By Stephanie Piro Erik looked down into the bowl of the glass of brandy he was holding and swirled it before allowing himself to taste it. “Perfection,” he said aloud. The Opera managers did have…
Grave of British Major Patrick Ferguson, King’s Mountain, South Carolina, Summer of 2014 I see where you fell, Ferguson. They tell me you were struck by a dozen bullets and dragged down this hill with…
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