26th
Excerpt
from: The Engineer and the Time Lady
“I am Frigga, Queen of Asgard. I have come to help you
deal with the Crisis in Arendelle.”
“What?” Emerson asked.
“Your intervention has changed things,” Frigga said.
“Please accompany me to the Observation Lounge.”
“I shall.”
Lena saw a flash as of a rainbow. “It can't be!”
“What?” Leonard asked.
“Bifrost!” Lena said.
“As in Bifrost Bridge?”
“Yes.”
She saw someone walking towards her. “Are you Thor?” she
asked.
“Yes. Thor Odinson, here to help you help Arendelle.”
Words: 79
Excerpt
from: The Future and the Past
If
someone had told Jo Teigan before she moved to New Zealand that she would end
up travelling through time, she wouldn’t have believed them.
Stuck in
Louisa’s time, she was beside herself about whether the mirror would work
again. At least cricket with Titus would help her keep her mind busy. ‘But what
if?’ she wondered. “There’s nothing for it,” she murmured. She would have to do
something to ensure that Mia and Jesse wouldn’t be poisoned as she remembered.
Words:
81
Excerpt
from: The Memorial Dance Incident
“Now. What to do about it?”
“Make sure no one else goes to the dance with him!” Angie
said.
“I doubt we’d be able to stop anyone from going with
him.”
“But the others in the squad?”
“Good idea,” Nikki said.
Words:
41
Excerpt
from: Spider Quinn
The
bus pulled up at a bus stop on the edge of the forest.
“We
shall take everything,” Sanderson said as they disembarked.
“Of
course,” Quinn said.
“Should
we start now?” Anna asked.
“We
don’t want to miss anything,” Sanderson said.
Suddenly
a flock of birds flew away in an agitated flurry nearby and Quinn felt
something through her spider sense. “What just happened?” she asked.
“Nothing,”
Gerald said.
“Something,”
Anna said.
“I
agree with Anna,” Ben said.
“We
may not be alone,” Sanderson said. “Keep an eye out.”
“I
agree,” Quinn said as she looked around.
Sanderson
and Quinn lead the way deeper into the forest. With Gerald following and Anna
and Ben bringing up the rear.
Ben
took out a protein bar. “Want one?” he asked Anna.
“Sure,”
she responded.
Quinn
dropped back to Gerald. “Apparently you aren’t from Lawndale either.”
“No.
But I’m not good at small talk. Like what’s the point.”
“I
used to be good at it, before what happened.”
“Look!
I’m sorry for running off that time.”
Words:
173
Total: 374
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