“Arrrrr!” The pirates yelled faintly from the tavern. I lay in my bed trying to doze off but the pirates were too loud to go to sleep. They chattered until 2:00am nearly every day and night. I sometimes listened to their stories through the cracked walls of my… Read More
“My friends, I must tell you what I just encountered, it was absolutely terrible!” The Mayor had just walked in, frazzled-looking. “I was just walking down through the harbour and a green, scarred version of that well-known Rovi dragon creature thingy picked me up from the tip of my fingernails… Read More
Zola ran. Her scarf flailing around her, dancing with the wind. She’d been wandering aimlessly for days, acting like she knew the way. Her feet had blisters but they didn’t hurt. How could a person with such determination have time for the pain felt by the weak? She… Read More
Nabsurgo took the baby out of Mrs Gonduss’s arms and followed her to a room she had never seen before. The room was a soft peach colour and decorated with assorted baby animals. Nabsurgo felt a warm and loving sense across her normally cold and grey body, unlike… Read More
The rain pounds on the roof of Landlocked as we owls all cuddle together trying to get the most warmth on this stormy day. “Alright everyone I’ve got a lovely story to tell!” says Owen. “Uhhhh,” everyone groans. Everyone knows that Owen… Read More
They say that in the deep west of the Great Desert, under a few metres deep in the sand there was the most fierce dragon. He has scaly horns and fire as strong as anything you can imagine. He is coloured brown. There is a print on the sand and… Read More
A long time ago there was a scientist called Freaky Bob. He created all this crazy stuff from a dragon taser to a pumpkin with emotions. He helped all these people until one day he drank one of his crazy potions and turned evil. He built a Killer… Read More
“Ok, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to throw that roc- OW!” Dirk hopped as fast as his little feet could carry him as they were sinking a bit in the sand. Trying to out jump a lizardman tribe is hard for a frog. … Read More
The raucous laughter echoed around the cosy warm tavern as a couple of drunks told different stories or corrected each other’s. “Okay I got a good one,” an unknown voice shouted from the crowd, interrupting Barnabas’s story. Everyone sighed when they realised who… Read More
I sat on the railing of the ramp that leads down to the thick passageway from the harbour to the docks where the boats moored. The crowds moved in and out like the tide, and boats emerged from the Misty Isles with whistles and cheers as the sailors waved their… Read More
