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Temple of the Life-Giver
by Donald White They moved through thick foliage, hacking away at the clinging vines. The heat of the jungle bore down upon them and they were dripping with perspiration. Frank Dalton led the expedition, joined by his brother Jesse. The rest of the group consisted of: Pete Jenkins, the former prospector who never missed [...]
21May2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedThe Face in the Mirror
by Donald White Sunlight glinted off the blue water, as Drake dipped his net into it. He bent over, sweat glistening on his skin. He had a muscular physique, with dark hair and eyes. As he leaned down to skim the surface of the water, while gripping the long handle… Jenna let out a sigh. [...]
20May2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedThe Hound
by Donald White The wind beat incessantly against the windshield as the car hurtled through the night. Linda gripped the steering wheel with both hands, staring out into the darkness. She realized there were no other cars on the road. A profound sense of loneliness could be felt, along with a growing sense of [...]
28Apr2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedThe Golden City
by Donald White In dreams, he could soar: free from the burdens of everyday life, released from the confinement of ordinary existence. Not Detective Joe Thompson. Not Mr. Joe Thompson, husband and father, just plain Joe. And the living in dreams was without the drudgery and monotony of the real world. There was peace [...]
20Apr2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedThe Golden City
By Donald White In dreams, he could soar: free from the burdens of everyday life, released from the confinement of ordinary existence. Not Detective Joe Thompson. Not Mr. Joe Thompson, husband and father, just plain Joe. And the living in dreams was without the drudgery and monotony of the real world. There was peace there, [...]
16Apr2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedVengeance and Valor
By Donald White Vorim swore under his breath, staring towards the mouth of the cave. Out there, the enemy waited, the fading light of day illuminating slanted green eyes peering back at him. Up until recently, Vorim had never been the prey for such as these: dark elves. They were olive-skinned, but without the regal [...]
16Apr2012 | admin | 2 comments | Continued