Marigold landed on the railing of the airship,
Zephyr's Song
. Below her the world was getting smaller and smaller as the city they took off from grew more distant. The capital's skyscrapers were the last of the buildings to vanish from sight, the spires of metal falling away and getting smaller and smaller now.


The trip had been a sudden surprise for the two. They had been pulled away from their small world which was now bec

Dear Mrs and Mr Symons.



M

y name is

Mrs

Jessica Swallow

(BA-HON-VO). I have been the principal at generic amalgamated school for the past several years

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I'm writing this personal letter to explain

From Pred To Prey (Collab between Tempest (me) and NatsumiEshima



In a remote town, where people went about their daily businesses, two people were making a run for it, as if they were being chased by someone else. One of the two was a male with dark, ash-blonde hair and green eyes wearing a green t-shirt, blue jeans and a pair of red and white sneakers on his feet. His companion was a female with long, brown hair set in a braid at the back,

The six escaped tinies congregated underneath the couch in the living room, catching their breath after climbing down the toaster’s cord and their following mad dash to safety. The lack of clothes besides their underwear made their temporary haven chillier than it appeared to be, sending shivers through everyone’s bodies. All of their knuckles and fingers were raw and cramping—a small price to pay to claw their way out of that flimsy, but no less damnable cereal box. The kitc