Updated: Jun 13, 2021
The lone warrior grasps his sword tightly, afraid that if he loses focus for even a moment, it will fall from his hands. A mistake like that would be death. A rough hand touches his shoulder while a soft voice calls to him.
"We are here, friend," says the voice. He turns to see his allies, standing tall, unwavering. The weapon feels lighter in his hands, the pain forgotten. He smiles in relief, and readies himself as the earth shakes from the incoming army.
The man smiled to the child while holding out a piece of candy. Glancing around nervously, the little boy saw all the other children happily eating and playing. "It'll make a dream come true, little
Maerek sat stiffly, her body still aching from the last fight. She had triumphed, of course, but her opponent was stronger than she had initially surmised. As she sat, letting the dry air into her l
The dashboard went dark. Marcus held his breath for what seemed like an eternity, wondering if it would ever be safe to move. A step, and then another broke the eternal silence. He heard a scratchi