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Warlock: Bobby Power: touch turns stuff to ice, can make any shape or object out of ice Transportation: surfs on ice Gear: metarock suit, belt freezers, outer suit made of solid ice, blue mask covers an inch around the eyes Prometheus: Tim Power: can create fire, can manipulate fire, and can control explosions Transportation: can fly Gear: metarock suit, armor turns into bombs; small red mask covers an inch around the eyes Zeus: Nolan Power: creates lightning, can manipulate lightning and
No one wants to be a spy. Circumstances create spies. For a young innocent boy, there was no choice. He was born to be a spy. This is the story of Teremum who begins life in Cairo and becomes my friend Louis in a small country town in Australia sixty years later. It is a story I have been wanting to tell for more than forty years. A story of a man who lived, and then disappeared from all memory. I felt this was unworthy of a man who had sacrificed his life for what he believed to be right. Not
Libby Trucco always had one dream. She wanted to save the world from all of the troubles that people threw at others. She wanted to be a legend, a hero, a superhero of the ages. Clearly, though, since she was eighteen, this dream was not happening any time soon. Although when her tightly knit together community in Miami, Florida is hit by a startling amount of homicides and burglaries all by the same guy, who kills his victims after taking everything, Libby is determined to be the one to save
A daughter writes a suicide note to her mother, who she believes to despise her. She fakes her death to see how her mother would react. She has no one but her mother. Hopeless, Laylahnni sets out on the trail that will really declare her fate…
In this story the narrator/author, Thomas Klepper, spends the holy day of Dasara with a welcoming Nepali family in the hills of Sikkim, India.
See what happens when a vacation is anything but.
Aceline's Paracosm is a work in progress. The story is about a girl with schizophrenia who splits time between our world and hers, a place called Tamale-Netam. This is just the first draft and it's incomplete, so if you have a comment please send me a message. Please note, that since this is a WIP it's subject to change.
He was deadly as the gun he aimed with such precision. As lethal as the hidden blade mechanisms strapped to his wrists. As merciless as the promising glint of suffering-to-come in his eyes. He was to be feared and avoided. So, typically, he had to recognise me as his mate.
Historical Fictional Love Story