A Summary of a Private Investigation into Alleged Abuses within the Imperial Penal Levy.
 
Addressed to Her Imperial Majesty, Queen Miria Ilraven.
 
 
Most August and Gracious Imperial Majesty, Queen Miria Ilraven:
 
  I set forth my pen herein to transcribe many of the shocking abuses which have occurred as a matter of routine business within the Imperial Penal Levy. No insult, affront, or slight is meant to the Imperial Armed Forces by my missive; rather, it is o

GOSSIP
a short story by Phantelle ([email protected])
 
 
 
 
It all started Wednesday morning in medieval history class taught by Charity Cormack, and it ended with me and my classmate together in a cramped detention room the next day. But can anyone really blame us? I really like Ms. Cormack, she's a great teacher who tries to make her classes fun and engaging, I just find the subject to be about as interesting as listening to a dial tone. I guess I should start with

07:26:42 : Fern sits down in Gena's lap to tell a story.
 
07:27:54 : Gena_Moore listens intently to Fern's tale...
 
07:31:28 : Fern plucks a string on Gena's guitar and is nearly flung off by the recoil. "Hearken, traveler, and I shall tell thee anon of the story of the Unknown Valiant, who by force of arms won the Joyous Passage of Hearthglen upon Avon."
 
07:34:32 : Gena_Moore tries to work her way around understanding old english and just listens in. She doesn't

THE FAIRY'S GAME

"It was a wonderful game, my dear, but I win."

Jennifer had fallen asleep last night whispering that sentence to her
latest partner. She yawned and stretched luxuriously as she watched the sun
peek over the horizon, far, far away. Judging by the light, it had been nearly
eighteen hours since her last meal; her prey had long ago ceased fighting the
inevitable. Even now, she could still feel his body somewhere in her
intestines. She hauled herself