Suddenly, the flags stopped turning, the drumline fell to silence, and the trumpet section brought their horns down from their faces. "None of them made it to school this morning." [[]] There comes a point in friendship when those peers closest to you become an extension of yourself, and one finds that the...
Peace can't last forever when war is the law of man. For years, Eli's village was content to ignore the signs. ...the silence, the whispers, the cold... Then in one faithless hour, they were gone. With blood in his ears and Aldyth's hand tucked in his own, Eli runs. Away from his family, away from his home, an...
My name is David and I have a dragon. Selphon's not a very big guy, only about the size of a sheep dog so far, but who cares because he can still singe a lot more than the curtains. Life was going swell (as swell as it can be when you're trying to take care of a small dragon around marching ba...
Battle is the language of the ever-proud empire of Gwyrholm. Its politics and government are nearly non-existent, the commander of the army ruling over all subjects. The army is all encompassing- men, women, children- young and old all working together as a seamless war machine. From birth, Gwyr children are raise to...