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Shadow Flame (The War of Azgaren) Chapter 15 Shadow Flame
(The War of Azgaren)
Chapter 15: A Declaration of War
Night Surfer opened his eyes; he seemed to be buried in what looked like hay. He attempted to get up off his back, when he did his entire body surged with pain. "Wow, I'm lucky this wagon full of hay was down here, I would've been finished if it wasn't… I'm banged up bad, but I think I can move." He moved his arms and legs, they all responded. He then looked back at his injured wing, there was blood running from it. "Well there's only one way to stop the bleeding with the s
The Sparkle Shine Boutique The Sparkle Shine Boutique
I walked through the doors of this beautiful building with one goal in mind; I needed to get a specially made suit for the grand galloping gala. As I took a few steps into the building a brightly colored unicorn with shining light blue hair and a pretty purple coat greeted me, "Hello sir, my name is Sparkle Shine. I'm the owner of this fabulous boutique, if you need help with anything just let me know!" I nodded, "Hello Sparkle Shine, my name is Shadow Flame and as a matter of fact I could use some help, you see I need to have a custo
Every Angel Deserves a Child"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy."
I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father. Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an eleven-year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job.
"What do you mean, Asrin?"
"Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams. But, I don't feel it."
As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I really had a hard time discussing her blossoming womanhood in the middle of a laundromat. Her pretty eyes were pleading with me, but I told her we'd talk later.
Janet had told Asrin a lot of things before she succumbed to the cancer. The last week or so of Janet's life were morphine-induced fantasy, I think.
Janet and I had met during c
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