Imogen Pt 1
Ancient constellations glisten and glimmer high above the beautiful, vibrant earth. Glittering silver moon rays slice through the curling tentacles of inky blackness.
The Fighting Arena Part:17
I wake up inside the arena with no one there. How did this happen. No one is here and I'm just lying here, practically dying. Maybe this is a dream. Maybe I am in a hospital or something.
The Fighting Arena Part:15
I finish my breakfast and walk out the door. My mom doesn't even say goodbye to me. Not even a good luck. I just don't get it. Why do I have to go back into the arena?. It's not fair. I clearly won.
The Champion
The colosseum was electrified, alive where the crowded stands. A roaring echo in one voice, as the champion took the Sand. Six men where led out trembling, six men where led out in fear.