Category Archives: Raven Series

(I really hope these silly links aren’t more entertaining than the story.) Relaxing by a large pool on top of a mountain, Addison watches her sane double hide in the forests. Wearing a crimson one-piece suit that has her own … Continue reading →

(We’re over the halfway mark!) “I’m sure you understand why we’re doing this away from the camp,” Melissa explains, her rifle aimed at Dawn’s head. A gunshot goes off in the distance and she peeks through to trees to see … Continue reading →

(About time that guy showed yesterday, right?) The horizon shudders as a large chunk of the earth rises up and part of the sky bends forward. With a loud crash, the enormous expanse slams down as if somebody has folded … Continue reading →

(For those who time traveled the wrong way, here’s your fix.) Another scream rings out from the towering reeds to the right, which shiver as a woman is sent hurtling out of the cover. Dawn lifts her rifle and fires … Continue reading →

(I swear this link will fix the time traveling mishap of yesterday.) With Kara busy with the doctors, Dawn has barely seen her during the last month where she has been assigned random tasks. She has become used to never … Continue reading →

(CLICK HERE TO TIME TRAVEL!) Hurrying to get the chicken out of the frying pan before it burns, Dawn winces at the feeling of hot oil hitting her knuckles. She ignores the pain and wipes her hands on the small … Continue reading →

(Grand Caravan seemed like such a nice place yesterday.) “This looks boring.” “Go away before someone sees you.” “All they’ll see is a curvy hat rack.” “So, it will look like I’m talking to myself.” “But you’re the sane one.” … Continue reading →

(Rafiki was wrong! The past does matter.) The creaking wheels of the stationary bike are no longer grating on Dawn’s ears, the sound having long since become part of the background. Even so, she is thankful when Kara arrives with … Continue reading →

(Can you believe what happened last time?) Trudging through the snowy hills, the travelers stop at the mouth of a narrow pass and stare at the campsite below. A long line of people in heavy jackets lead to a collection … Continue reading →

(Fun fact: Like the rest of the story, I wrote the previous section while awake.) Sitting on opposite sides of a large tree, Dawn and Kara listening to the pounding rain that they narrowly escaped. A blinding curtain of water … Continue reading →