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Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
I snuck silently through the halls. I was nervous, but brave as I kept my guard up. I didn't have any weapons aside from my personal laser, but that wasn't all that useful a tool. Cadets weren't allowed to carry lethal weapons, so the most my laser would do was give a good burn. I suppose it was better than nothing.
By Lydia Booker5 years ago in Fiction
The Package on the Table
Dinner with my young protégé had gone about as well as I had expected it to go. The fool girl is meddling in forces that she does not fully comprehend. In any event, things are proceeding as has been prophesied. I watched her sporty coup drive away, she rounded a corner and was gone.
By Saint St.James5 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
Chapter 7 I stepped off the bus and looked around. The Capital was amazing. Everything was bright and bustling. The place was full of klitons of every color, even colors I didn't know klitons could be. Everyone wore beautiful clothes and colors and walked around with bags and fancy purses or they sat under large umbrellas in front of fancy restaurants.
By Lydia Booker5 years ago in Fiction
The Next Death; Chapter 11
It's been three days and neither Mr. Mors nor Agatha had returned. I wouldn't consider it odd, but neither of them is ever gone that long at the same time. I keep trying to get information out of Neal, but he's not letting anything slip.
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
