EclecticExclamations

I am going to try to join Scatterstar-Isles, a fun-looking ARPG group. I have been told that it's very active and I can't wait to participate!

Cruising the items on the folding tables, she didn't know what she was looking through all this junk in the hope of finding. She wasn't even sure why she was here.It had all started with that hug...that ridiculous hug that had just gone too far. She hadn't meant for it to go too far. She wasn't much of a hugger. The whole concept of wrapping your arms around someone you barely knew, and trying to negotiate whose face would go where in order to keep them from touching while wrapping your arms around each other seemed ridiculous. Who really wanted to be that close? Apparently large portions of the population, that's who. Generally she would ...

Resting against the cool marble she breathed in the scents of fall. This was her favorite time of year. The leaves collect under the trees, flowers shed their petals and leaves and retreat underground, and streams begin to slow in their travels. The chill, the smell of decomposition and mold that lightly tinges the air, all renewed her sense of purpose. It brought Surma to life too. He chased the squirrels and rabbits while they ran for their lives. Surma's antics were always good for a laugh. As she pushed herself away from the gravestone, Kalma called to Surma, "Come on, Surma, time to get to work." As they headed for the gates, mold beg...