Adventure
005 & DownFaller Part 1
One Year After Massive Damage 3 and Six Months After Troy Alexander: Hush and Scream. THIS STORY OPENS UP IN AT RIKER’S ISLAND IN NEW YORK WHERE A MAN WAS PUT AWAY FOR 15 YEARS HIS NAME WAS VICTOR STORMARE HE WAS PUT AWAY BY ANGELINA 15 YEARS AGO. FOR ANGELINA TO LET CHARLIE OFF THE HOOK OF THE INVESTIGATION. CHARLIE HAD TO HELP ANGELINA FIND SOMEONE LIKE HIM OR WORST THAN HIM AND CHARLIE KNEW THE RIGHT ONE THE COPS WOULD LOVE TO HAVE AND IT WAS VICTOR. VICTOR WAS A EQUALIZER FOR THE RUSSIAN MOB AND HE ELIMINATE TARGETS AND WITNESSES AND TAKE CARE OF PROBLEMS THAT NEED TO BE TAKEN CARE OF. AND THEY CALLED HIM THE ELIMINATOR. BUT WHAT REALLY MADE HIM APPEALING WAS THAT HE DID A LOT OF HITS THAT WERE COPS AND THEIR FAMILIES. YOU CAN SAY THAT COPS STIR THEIR INVESTIGATION TOWARDS HIM AND IT TOOK TWO YEARS FOR THEM TO BRING HIM DOWN AND HE KNEW ITS WAS CHARLIE AND ANGELINA THAT BROUGHT HIM DOWN. VICTOR VOWS REVENGE ON CHARLIE AND ANGELINA. CHARLIE AND VICTOR HAD A PARTNERSHIP INSIDE THE EMPIRE WHICH IS NAMED THE WINNERS CIRCLE. VICTOR HAD LOST THE LEADERSHIP OF RUNNING THE WINNER’S CIRCLE WHEN HE WENT TO JAIL
By Victor Robinson II3 years ago in Fiction
Lyndryth, Protector of the Lost
Of all the dragons come before him, the Mysterious, the Clever, the Dead, and the Missing—Lyndryth was the most important of them all, or, at least, that is what he would come to realize. But truth be told, Lyndryth was a strange, homely looking dragon, a rich deep purple skinned beast sporting a spiked-back and gapped teeth; he was: “Lyndryth, the Protector of Creatures”, a mighty fine name if it wasn’t for all the chub that bunched around his oversized middle like a tubby inchworm.
By K.H. Obergfoll3 years ago in Fiction
Paleous Jerard Tom Pettingsworth Dragon
The jar of Dragon's scale moisturizer made a loud clinking noise as the jar flew across the porcelain sink and spun to a stop by the drain. Paleous Jerard Tom Pettingsworth stood motionless and stared at the pot as it spun around one last time in the sink. He knew he was smart, yeah, pretty smart for a fifteen-year-old dragon. A sly smile began to form on his shiny, dragon lips. He was the best-looking dragon in town, but nobody else seemed to notice. Sure, he was unique with his multicolored scales. Elvis was extraordinary and so were the Beatles; everybody loved them, so by the mighty God of the moon, Paleous Jerard Tom Pettingsworth swore he would not change a thing about himself to please anyone! The other dragons would see his worth in time.
By Denise Willis3 years ago in Fiction









