It was time. She'd fought against it for so long

Guardians

What is WonHundred Word Wednesdays? It’s when a group of amazing authors and I write 100 word stories all based on the same short prompt and post them. All the variations are fun to read. In honor of the sumemr heat, I’ll be adding dragon references into my entries. Dragons make everything better. Here’s this…
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It was just for one night

Caverns

What is WonHundred Word Wednesdays? It’s when a group of amazing authors and I write 100 word stories all based on the same short prompt and post them. All the variations are fun to read. In honor of the sumemr heat, I’ll be adding dragon references into my entries. Dragons make everything better. Here’s this…
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She had to find the necklace before…

The Search

What is WonHundred Word Wednesdays? It’s when a group of amazing authors and I write 100 word stories all based on the same short prompt and post them. All the variations are fun to read. In honor of the sumemr heat, I’ll be adding dragon references into my entries. Dragons make everything better. Here’s this…
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Reluctantly he handed over the key

Keys

What is WonHundred Word Wednesdays? It’s when a group of amazing authors and I write 100 word stories all based on the same short prompt and post them. All the variations are fun to read. Here is my entry for the week. I had one hope, the landlord’s hesitation. It wasn’t much of one considering…
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He hadn't seen anything like it in twenty years of teaching.

The Paper

What is WonHundred Word Wednesdays? It’s when a group of amazing authors and I write 100 word stories all based on the same short prompt and post them. All the variations are fun to read. Here is my entry for the week. He hadn’t seen anything like it in twenty years of teaching. He ached…
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Poetry & Filk

Mist Glen Moon

Come walk hidden from the sun Wrapped within this misty night Where the shiver of a leaf Is a whisper in the rounds That upon the cradle’s walls In hushed revelry rebounds The Alseas song throughout Here beneath the moon’s invite For flitting through deepening veil The dreaming moonlights taking Bright murmurs from the mist…
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