Over the course of this day 11-12 can be found in various locations all around the Mansion ( Read more... )

It has been too long a time since Morgoth fed upon the fear of the Mansion Dwellers. He feels His power diminishing because of it, or perhaps it is that He needs it to feel alive ( Read more... )

She can feel the city burning around her. It's more than just the smell of the smoke, the taste of the ash in the air, the heat of the flames--no, it's deeper than that. Troy igniting is more than just a physical burn. It's all of Helen's hopes evaporating ( Read more... )

Sam always got antsy before a new show. It was silly, he knew, and he even already had buyers emailing him constantly, wanting to purchase this piece or that piece before they even went up on display. The day before, and the anxiety and shower of comments and last minute changes was starting to overwhelm him (as it often did and still nobody ( Read more... )

It's snowing on New York city, and it's a weekend early morning. She hasn't slept yet - it's one of those things where after a diner shift, she let Caroline pass out in her pink vagina, made cupcakes all night, watched the sun rise, then decided to take Chestnut out on a walk ( Read more... )

It's been a year since the earth shook, and Phedre has been quietly brooding on the disappearance of Jaenelle and of so many others. As the year passed, so did her pain - and while there are others, now, to share her bed, she wants to honor the departed ( Read more... )

Twilight Sparkle has been busy collecting the ingredients for the love potion she and Sophie had discussed, and it has not been the easiest of experiences: she had to substitute a tuft of fog for a tuft of cloud, but she had found a glass prism to create a rainbow to distill the colors from. But anything to help her best human friend is a delight ( Read more... )

One crisp morning, Tristan comes barging into the common room. The furs are still on his back, as are the heavy boots he strapped around his feet and calves, and as he comes to the hearth, he scatters snow everywhere ( Read more... )

An announcement was pinned in the common room the day after the birth.  It was a simple one, announcing the birth of Michelle's daughter, Tamara Faraday, (7lbs even) and assurances that mother and child are both doing well ( Read more... )

After he was told, Robert Frobisher spent quite a bit of time thinking, digesting the news of the future from which he had extracted himself voluntarily.

Later, he had gone to the library and looked for history books, antiquated newspapers, anything to confirm what Justin had told him. Ayrs was right. Ayrs, really, had foreseen it ( Read more... )