Stories and poems
Your Face on a Card "Congratulations on winning our big contest, Jimmy."
Creationism She took the clay into her hands and rolled it around. If she closed her eyes and concentrated, she could feel the imperfections in the little sphere, but she would never think to smooth them out. It was the little things that gave each of her creations character.
Lunchtime in the Sci-Fi Commissary Kyria'a clutched her food tray and scanned the commissary for an empty seat and- hopefully- some good conversation. There was a female officer in the corner, and she did not look to be engrossed in tablets filled with streaming data. Kyria'a put on her best approximation of a human smile and went to the table.
Death by Candy PixieCold 4,196 153 Legend of Korra - Firebender PixieCold 4,121 166