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                          Chapter 3: The Missing The door flew open and a group of armed guards flowed through it, Obviously making an entrance was on their pay check too, they spread around the room covering all places of possible hiding. "All clear." Declared one of the guards, "Typical wild goose chase again eh?" Said another, "Seems so." Mumbled the first. The boarded up windows shunned any chance of light getting into the old room. The room was one of many connecting to the main prison, the group had gone to investigate a noise they had heard around this room, the room was on it's own with no other way in except the door which was now l

Silent Dreams The girl trembled at the touch of the wind, her eyes blood shot and dull. She wore a simple plaid skirt with crisp white shirt, a school girl's attire some may say but this was the girl's usual clothing. She moved slowly through the short grass, she looked around her not really looking but merely glancing around her. Her eyes drifting from object to object, suddenly the wind picked up and the girl began to run in fright, picking up speed, running faster and faster but then she tripped, her body falling to the ground quickly, a loud squeal escaped the girls mouth as her head bounced against the ground rendering her unconscious.

The girl jumped as her soft, pert, rounded behind touched the cold steel of the railway track, "Eeek!" She squealed jumping back up out of shock; she rubbed her behind and sat down again upon the steel of the disused railway line her skirt flowing over the side instead of staying underneath her butt, her hat slightly askew due to her earlier actions, she looked to the side a soft generous smile painted upon her face as she gently placed her right hand atop of her left and leant forwards as if she was posing for a camera, she moved her legs forwards and moved her head several centimetres closer to her legs. She let the smile fade slowly and qu

Chapter 2: The Four Watchers Aiola was awoken by a sharp few knocks upon her door, she gently laid Kiera's head down upon the sofa and walked to the door opening it to be greeted by a notice hammered into her door, "Silly Adve--" She cut herself off as she looked at the bold message stated upon it. It read: 'WATCHER BEWARE, This is a formal warning by the High Lord Maldras, Last night a terrible incident involving two of our Watchers disappeared from their tower on the outskirts of the Metropolis.  Please be wary Watcher as there will now be four watchers on duty at one time.' Aiola scowled angrily throwing the holo-message away. "Sometimes

A World Without A Name Hidden in the folds of the universe a small planet filled to the top with a strange race, a race with no name, known only for its mysterious nature. The planet was not as great as its moons, each one bigger than the last, the moons had names but they were long forgotten by the unnamed race but for the purpose of this tale I shall tell the names of the four moons. We shall start with the smallest of the four: Piron III, the moon was not much of a moon but really just a grassland planet harvested by the forgotten race for food and materials to vend. The second smallest moon, Agrovon II, was an ocean planet used by the

A World Without A Name Hidden in the folds of the universe a small planet filled to the top with a strange race, a race with no name, known only for its mysterious nature. The planet was not as great as its moons, each one bigger than the last, the moons had names but they were long forgotten by the unnamed race but for the purpose of this tale I shall tell the names of the four moons. We shall start with the smallest of the four: Piron III, the moon was not much of a moon but really just a grassland planet harvested by the forgotten race for food and materials to vend. The second smallest moon, Agrovon II, was an ocean planet used by the