Category Archives: Raven’s Dawn

(YOU FOUND ME! CLICK HERE TO TIME TRAVEL.) “At least the food is good,” Apollo says with a smirk. He takes another spoonful of pasta, the homemade vodka sauce tastier than when it was fresh. “Thomas definitely knows how to … Continue reading →

(Dawn & I are sleepy. CLICK HERE to see what happened yesterday.) Aurora practically drags herself up the stairs after pulling two all-nighters at the lab, her only escape to get food and a quick shower. Her bag thuds on … Continue reading →

(To move forward, one must know where they came from.) “I’m telling you that I haven’t been drinking,” Mr. Zalen insists as he hurries to his car. He searches for his keys while keeping his phone pressed to his ear, … Continue reading →

(Can’t figure out a ghost from a phantom without yesterday’s post.) Coming fast around the other team’s net, Chris hits the puck and curses when it gets blocked by the goalie. One quarter into the game and he has only … Continue reading →

(Looking for the exit? Trust me. This link is the right one.) Sitting alone in the locker room, Chris turns the talent scout’s card over in his hand. He is still digesting the promise of a professional deal, but the … Continue reading →

(Make-up tests can be taken for Mrs. Addison’s class by clicking here.) “Maybe we should have waited for tomorrow,” Apollo says, his eyes repeatedly darting toward the door. He checks his watch for the fifth time in the last ten … Continue reading →

(The voices are calling to those who forgot to visit yesterday.) “Pencils on the floor!” Mrs. Addison shouts, jolting Apollo from his test. Passing by his desk, she takes his test and rolls it up like a map. “Good to … Continue reading →

(Remember the good old days? If not then CLICK HERE.) Jennifer stops when she sees Charlene leaving the sorority house, the administrator dressed in an ebony pantsuit. Her mouth goes dry when the woman turns to her and waves before … Continue reading →

(Running out of funny things to post here for the links.) Coach Warner stands on the other side of the soundproof study room, his unblinking eyes never straying from Jennifer. A ring of black hair is around his head, which … Continue reading →

(Anybody call for a link to yesterday’s post?) Jennifer staggers down the walkway of the sorority house, her awkward movements caused by fatigue instead of alcohol. One of the sisters starts walking toward the younger woman, a joyous grin appearing … Continue reading →