adventure fiction

I think best on two wheels

Kenneth L. Decroo

I told you; I am Arianna, the Siren, your Guardian, and how is a Guardian supposed to do her job if she is clueless about the Guardian?

Erica Sehyun Song

It was the ideal place where people call ‘home.

Erica Sehyun Song

I was able to bring the souls from the past back to life.-Amaranth

Carolina Cody Aldaz

I was not always that way, but perhaps the shadow Earth, where I spent so many years, mellowed me a bit, and maybe my hitch in the dungeons of Amber reminded me somewhat of the quality of human suffering. I do not know. Furthermore, I only know that I could not pass by the hurt I saw on the form of someone much like someone who had once been a friend.

Roger Zelazny

I was slightly thankful when Mom finally came out and unlocked the car. It was warm and toasty inside, and it smelt like home. There was not the slightest smell of something that didn’t belong home.

Erica Sehyun Song

I watched her shadow merge with the darker colors of the deep sea.

Erica Sehyun Song

Life is always on the way back home, after its willful adventures.

S.L. Tsao

Look at their arts, their power of turning stone into lifelike figures, and above all, the way in which they can transfer their thoughts to white leaves, so that others, many years hence, can read them and know all that was passing, and what men thought and did in the long bygone. Truly it is marvelous.

G.A. Henty

Now it was Area’s turn for astonishment. The Boy gave Perry a wide smile as he shook his hand. “You know the land you say? Up along the promontory? Good. Well, perhaps we should take you along. Do you have a horse?”“No” Perry replied. “But I can ride.”“Area is quite slight,” the Boy said. “Perhaps she can ride the pack horse with our gear.” Arla gave a strangled gasp, and the Boy grinned at her. She realized he was joking, and breathed a sigh of relief. But she did not trust herself to speak. What did Bangui think he was doing?

J.J. Gadd

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