- Last seen on Aug 4 9:20 AM. Member since March 25, 2006.
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George woke aching. His head pounded, his neck was sore, and his back groaned at the slightest movement. It felt as though every dragon slayer ever born had decide1400 words, August 30, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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"What did you do?"
"It was an elemental." He said, looking into the depths of his teacup, frowning as though there were a storm in it. Mnemosyne was shocked; he1300 words, 3 comments, August 15, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy -
He made sure that he stayed ahead of her, preventing her from asking further questions as they approached a small cottage near the edge of the village towards the crossroads. &1700 words, 2 comments, August 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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Mnemosyne broke the crust of the staling bread and felt the insides, dry and brittle, crumble at her touch. She pulled off a mouthful and dipped it deep into the tepid bo700 words, 4 comments, August 11, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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Coffee cups are lined up in rows,
books piled and done, cover to cover.
