Chapter II Shattered Shackles The frigid wind leapt up suddenly, pushing the coarse snow and airborne ice in front of it as it swept across the barren landscape. The temperature was unbearable and the blizzard was blinding, but it hardly mattered. There was no one there to attempt to […]
Part One: Prelude to Calamity Chapter I A Rocky Start The old, dirty bed creaked loudly as the convalescent rolled from his left side onto his right. The noise irritated him, but more than that, it confused him, because he was reasonably sure the bed had never had anything […]
It’s a new year, and that means a brand new M:EM serial! In 2017, we’ll be enjoying RavenoftheBlack’s magisterial M:EM opus, The War of the Wheel. So sit back, and enjoy… The War of the Wheel by RavenoftheBlack Prologue Fallen Leaves Daneera walked. She did not […]
It’s a new week! And that can only mean that the time has come for a new Highlighted M:EMory! And this time, Time is very much the point of the matter!
That’s because this week, we will be reM:EMbering the poem “Spinning Clock,” by RavenoftheBlack.
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Lucy’s black eyes glinted in the darkness as she slid the small, black-lacquered box out from beneath her bed, just as she did each night when the darkness was at its peak. She felt her heartbeat quicken as she lifted the box’s hinged top and looked down at the two objects which lay inside.
Time again to reM:EMber where we have been!
This week, we’ll be highlighting: “How to Trade a Planeswalker,” by RuwinReborn.
It was less of a gun, and more of a hand-held cannon. The short barrel opened to nearly the width of a man’s head, and powerful runes were etched around both the barrel and the stock.
Hello, everyone! The time has come for another M:EMory, and this time, I think, we should take a moment to pause and reflect.
Why? Because this week, we highlight “Reflection,” by Barinellos.
Remmy bent over and picked up the cap. He placed it on his head, and, in that moment, he felt – no, he knew – that the dream which he had dreamed in secret for longer than he could remember was going to come true.