HAPPY NEW YEAR Y'ALL!!!!!!!!
Man, 2020 was crazy, wasn't it?
But, now it's 2021!
And it's the final Sneak-Peek Week post!
So.........
HAPPY NEW YEAR Y'ALL!!!!!!!!
Man, 2020 was crazy, wasn't it?
But, now it's 2021!
And it's the final Sneak-Peek Week post!
So.........
I am terrible at this on time thing. I am so sorry. It has been kinda crazy lately. SO.
WOODS
A little while ago, there was a writing contest called 'Five Poisened Apples'. It was a Snow-white retelling contest. I got an idea, but never got around to writing it. I've started it by now.
So here's some about it.
Hi everyone and welcome to day #3 of Sneak-peek week!
So I know I'm a day late, and TOMORROW IS CHRISTMAS, so I'm going to be doing TWO posts today, and the final post will be on Wednesday.
This post is about some of my flash-fiction stories.
There is an online writer's magazine called Havok that you can write stories for. They give you a prompt, and you write a story with 300-1000 words. If they like it, they accept it. Both me and my older sister have been published by it.
“Shape-shifter!”
The words echo in my ears, but this time, they’re not aimed at me.
I’m not a shifter, merely an illusionist. It’s people’s eyes who change, not me. We can take on a few characteristics of the animal, like super-speed, flight, or deep-sea swimming. And even if it weakens my other senses, my vision is that of an eagle. There are few other illusionists around, and I’m lucky I can see through their disguises.
Maybe that’s why I’m such a successful detective.
I’m walking through a dark alley on the way home when I hear the scream.
Followed by a thunk. Then a whimpering sob.
My feet run toward the sound.
In a second, I’m crouching next to a child about age eight curled up in a tiny ball on the ground. I touch her shoulder gently. She whirls upward and stares at me, her eyes wide and lips quivering.
I take a small step back. “I’m not gonna hurt you.”
She cowers against the side of the building.
“My name’s Cara Goulet.”
She squints at me. “The shape-shifter detective?”
I groan and cover my face. “I’m an illusionist, not a shifter. There’s a difference.” Her eyes still seem distrustful, but her shoulders relax slightly.
“Are you okay?”
She nods then winces.
“What’s your name?”
“I’m Anna.” she whispers. She turns her shoulder around. There’s a dart stuck in her upper back. “It hurts.”
I reach to pull it out, but stop. Gotta think carefully.
“Did you see what your attacker looked like, Anna?” I get out a pocket-knife and flip it to the pliers.
She nods.
“He was at my house three nights ago.”
I stoop over her shoulder to pull the dart out.
“He killed my parents.”
I stare at her in shock. “You’re Anna Quin?”
She takes a shaky breath and starts to cower away from me again.
“I was the only witness.” Anna tenses her legs. “That’s still alive, that is.”
I position the pliers over her shoulder.
“Might want to brace yourself.” The little girl stuffs the hem of her skirt into her mouth. I take a deep breath to steady my hand.I yank.
Anna lets out a tiny yelp, then presses her hand to the wound. I examine the dart.
Sure enough, I see fingerprints. Sometimes having powerful eyes is helpful.
And the prints make my heart stop.
“What’s wrong?” Ann’s voice quivers.
“The fingerprints,” I stammer. “They match Rex Loker.”
Rex Loker was a fellow illusionist. We went to college together and were close. Very close. We used to practice testing each other’s fingerprints. I know his as well as my own.
“Rex and Dad used to be friends, but lately all they would do was fight when he came over,” Anna said. “He owed Dad a lot of money. The other night, while they were playing cards -”
“Rex stabbed him.”
Anna nodded and tried to hold back her tears.
“Mom saw him do it, so he stabbed her, too. I got away by crawling out my bedroom window.”
I shook my head in disbelief. That didn’t sound like Rex. He was always the A+ student, always wanting to help. What had happened? “Where did you go?”
Anna pointed at an abandoned house nearby. “I hid there. I thought I’d be safe. Until today. He came looking for me.”
I lean back on my heels and let out a deep breath.
“Well, now we just need to find him.”
For anyone else, trying to find an illusionist who doesn’t want to be found would be impossible. Not for me.
Anna stands up and grabs my hand. “There,” she whispers.
She’s staring at a gray tom-cat sitting in the abandoned house’s doorway. But Anna is right. There is something not quite right about it.
Our suspicion is confirmed when the cat stands up, stretches, and turns into a hawk.
“Shape-shifter!” Anna panics. She wraps her arms around my waist and stares after Rex.
I break from her grip. “Wait here.” I run after Rex, ready to leap into action, but I hesitate. He was my friend; I can’t betray him like this.
He hurt innocents. Yes, I can.
My mind races for a type of bird I can become. I leap into the air after Rex, morph into an eagle, and fly, my wings soaring strong. When Rex sees me, he squawks and tries to knock me down, but when I said I have eagle-eyes, I wasn’t joking. I see it coming and grab his talon, which to my eyes is his human ankle. Rex shrieks and pummels me with his wings, or rather fists. I strengthen my grip and hold on.
We tumble to the ground. I land on top of Rex and lower the eagle illusion. Using an authoritative voice, I command, “Drop the illusion.”
With a grunt, he complies.
Anna runs up and kicks him in the shin. Hard. “That’s for my parents,” she growls. I pull her away from him, hand her my phone, and tell her to call 911.
I sit on Rex, waiting, until the police arrive. As they escort him away, Rex glares at me.
“And I thought we were friends.”
I try to hide my mixed feelings with an indifferent shrug.
“Well, when you pick on innocents, you turn good friends into dangerous enemies.”
So.... yeah.
Illusionary Friends, by Kal Tomson
I hope you liked it!
Welcome everyone to DAY 2 of Sneak-Peek Week!
Today's post is going to be about my #1 WIP:
Welcome to Sneak-peak Week!
Just want to say have fun! This is going to be quite the roller coaster. Today is going to be about... well, you'll see. Tomorrow is going to be about my WIP (work in progress). After that is a little about where I got published ;) ;). Then one of my other novels, and finally, a chapter from my other fan-fiction stories. SOOOOOOOOOO..
ENJOY!
So each of my stories has their own type of Christmas.
Team 14: Celebration of Lights. My name for God in Team 14 is the Father of Lights (James 1:17)
Woods: Yahwahestmens. In Woods, Yahwah is the name of God. Yahwah is THE LORD in Hebrew.
Most of my others are in America or Star Wars, so they don't that much different Christmases than us. But the traditions I've made for the Celebration of Lights and Yahwahestmens are quite interesting.
For the Celebration of Lights, each family or gathering has a tree of any sort (oak, pine, Daimaipel ;), etc.). Sometimes they put pretty balls or bells or something like that, but they always put on candles. The candles remain unlit until our Christmas eve, their Night of Lights. Then each member of the family or group take turns lighting the candles with the candle from inside the Top-star. Then they sing songs, open gifts, etc.. That is the Celebration of Lights.
Yahwahestmens is Yahwah's Day and Time. It's the most like our Christmas, celebrating Jesus's birth, but with a fantasy twist to it. Same kind of thing for us, just take away the stockings. They give gifts, sing carols, recite the Nativity story, same ol' same ol' as us.
Of course, there is my TOP SECRET story, big secret, just mentioning it breaks my pact of silence... which I don't have. SOOO. Yeah... maybe later.
I HOPE YOU ENJOYED HEARING ABOUT THE DIFFERENT HOLIDAYS IN MY DIFFERENT WORLDS! CHECK BACK TOMORROW FOR MORE FUN!
"Run!"
I leaped down from the pole and took down two of the guards before they knew what was happening.
Reyjin and Zenla took off, looking back at me every now and then. I ran after them, kicking and punching the pursuing guards whenever they got too close.
As I ran between a gap in the wall, a blue light flashed, and a sharp pain flashed up my leg.
I staggard a few feet more, then fell to the ground.
Curse Kykkin's shock traps!
Traps I'd helped design.
I shook my head hard. Come on, Winera, not time to think about that, get moving!
I shoved myself up and started off again. My entire left leg was numb up to the thigh, so I was basically hopping while dragging it behind me. Finally, the numbness wore off, and although it still smarted like crazy, I was able to run again.
Within a few minutes, I found Reyjin and Zenla. They were in a small alcove of the cliff side.
"And I used to like this place," Reyjin grumbled as the soldiers rushed in at us. She glanced upward. "All man for himself."
She made a move to jump up the cliff wall, but more guards came and cut off that route. The soldiers in the front parted and Kykkin walked forward.
"Welcome back, Hunter-girl."
We were caught.
SOOOOOOOOOO.... It's dark. I know. The next chapters are worse, and only slightly brain-exploding. But sadly, you will have to wait two weeks to find out what happens next. BECAUUUUUUUSE....... next week is going to be what I call "Sneak-Peek Week".
It's going to be about some of my other writings. Like blurbs, sneak-peaks, etc.. It'll be fun. I will be starting on Monday, and will go to Friday. SOOOOOOOOO.... until then, happy reading!
"Why are you here?"
The captain of this odd army glared at us.
"The better question, sir, is why are you here?" I retorted.
The man's face turned purple. "I am here to track down any trespassers to our lord's planet."
"Who is your lord?" Reyjin asked.
Let me handle this, Reyjin.
"His name is Tornyai. And that's all you need to know, little lady."
"Now, see here-" Reyjin took a step forward. I quickly restrained her.
Reyjin! Let me handle this! Please?
"So, your lord Tornyai rules this system? Who gave him this power?"
The captain faltered. "He-he gave it to himself."
"How droll. I could do better. When can I meet him?"
"I'll kill you! You and anyone with you!"
Maybe not.
"The lord doesn't meet with anyone without an appointment," the captain said pointedly.
"Likely." I clicked my tongue. "Is this lord Tornyai by any chance Kykkin Tornyai? If so, he'll want to see me at once."
He frowned at me. "Just a moment." He turned to the others in his group.
Reyjin turned to me. "Are you crazy?" she hissed. "Are you trying to get us killed?"
I shrugged. "If Aera is somewhere around, a crime lord might be a good place to start."
"How did you know his name?" Zenla leaned in. I shrugged again.
"Someone I knew from before I met Reyjin. Long story. Later."
A moment later, the captain turned back to us. "What is your name, girl? I'll tell him you're here, and we'll see what he says."
I considered what to say. Any of what I've gone by might work. "Just say she's here."
After a moment, the guard nodded. "Fine. If he has no idea who you are, don't blame me.''
I smiled mysteriously. "I have no plan to."
"Captain Syvin!" One of the soldiers ran up. "General Tornyai wants us. Says it might get dirty."
Captain Syvin glanced back at us. "I'm coming. Put them in the waiting room for now."
A few of the soldiers led us to an area by the cliffs. Then they left us there and put up a rayshield around it.
Reyjin tapped on the side of the wall. "Well, now I feel like a prisoner. This doesn't bode well."
Zenla sighed. "So, Winera, next move?"
I sighed. "We-" I broke off. Someone was coming.
Kykkin.
Quickly, I looked around.
Yes, I had wanted to see him, but when I had the upper-hand.
There - a post. The generater for the rayshield. "Be ready," I whispered to Reyjin and Zenla.
Quickly, I climbed up the pole and held onto the sides. Using a small knife hidden in my boot, I pried the panel off, reveling a giant network of wires. The red one. It was always the red one.
"You said three!" I peeked around the edge of the pole. Kykkin was standing there in all his bounty-hunter glory, glaring at the guards. "Where is the third?"
Reyjin and Zenla glanced at each other nervously.
Where is it? Where is it? I searched for the wire.
There!
I grabbed the wire and cut it.
The rayshield flickered several times, then fell.
Kykkin turned and stared up at me. Then he pointed.
"Get her down from there! I want her alive!"
It was when we had come out of hyperspace that I remembered why Dantooine sounded familiar.
Dantooine was where Kykkin's head-quarters was.
My former home.
Reyjin squeezed my shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"Huh?" I looked at her. "Oh, um, yeah. I'm fine."
I was the opposite.
Reaga was studying us from across the cockpit.
"Where are you from, Winera?" she asked suddenly."You've never told me."
I swallowed. "Dagobah." Half-lie.
For real?
Wait... what?! I stared at Reyjin. Was she speaking in my head? I decided to try it.
Um... did you say something?
I'm not kidding, she jumped like thirty feet into the air.
Am I crazy, or are you speaking in my head?
Um...
SWEET! This is so cool!
Zenla was looking at Reyjin, confused. One second Reyjin's just sitting there, the next she's flying through the air, and now she's laughing her head off.
"I'm scared to ask."
I lowered the ship towards the ground and tried to control my shaking. It'll be fine, I told myself. Kykkin is probably gone by now.
Wishful thinking.
"What is that?" Kristern was looking at a familiar facility.
I swallowed hard. "Dunno." A real lie this time.
Kykkin was still here. Kykkin was still here. He knows my ship. He knows me.
"So, split up?" Regga was looking at me funny. I swallowed again.
"Sure." My throat suddenly went dry.
"I'll kill you! You, and whoever you're with! Have fun, Hunter-girl." Kykkin's parting words echoed in my mind.
I had to keep Reyjin away from that base.
Sadly, Reyjin had no idea.
"Kristern and Regga will try to find out where Aera is exactly, while us others scout around over there." She waved her arm towards the facility.
No.
She looked at me, confused, but only for a second. "Let's go."
She set out, giving me no choice but to follow.
Zenla trailed a little farther behind. "Reyjin, I don't know if this is a good ideeeaaah..." She trailed off.
"What?" Reyjin turned around and instantly grabbed her lightsabor.
I turned around a moment later and froze.
So... Kykkin has an army now.
In the morning, Reyjin and I received word that "certain happenings" had delayed Master Yoda for a little while, so it might be some time before we got any word back.
So we just headed to the training room.
Reyjin declared that I would get proper training with a lightsaber, no matter the outcome.
When we got to the room, most of the team was already there, other than Dari and Cordic, who were out with their masters.
Reyjin grabbed a practice saber for me. She walked me through the basics.
Over in a corner, Besk was varying between punching a practice droid and typing something on an odd device.
Just when Reyjin decided I was ready to go against a remote, Besk called out, "I found something!"
All of us went running over to him. He showed us what was on his screen.
"I've been working on a tracker- to find Aera -for a little while," he explained. "And I think I found something."
"Where?!" Reyjin literally wrenched the computer from his hands.
"I was about to tell you." Besk sounded annoyed and grumpy- like usual.
"Dantooine?" Reyjin sounded skeptical- like she usually did around Besk. "You're certain?"
"Well, it's the closest I could get. It actually is more like the space somewhere around it. The signal is very weak."
Reyjin exhaled. "Well, it's something, and that might be enough." She looked around at us. "Do we want to go?"
"Master Windu will never let you," Sikito warned, coming up.
"Mace doesn't need to know." Rejin turned towards the door to leave.
"Hold up- what did you just call him?!" Seirsha's jaw dropped. "Mace? Seriously?"
"Yep. C'mon. Kristern will take us." Reyjin was already out the door.
No one moved. She stuck her head back in. "Is anyone coming?"
"I'll come... I guess?" I shrugged. Zenla agreed to come along too.
"So you have a slight signal, and you're ready to chase it across the galaxy?" Reaga Tosre shook her head. "Can I just say this is utter stupidity?"
"I love the idea!" Kristern Topeca bounded in. "When do we go?"
"This is not a good idea, and I have a really bad feeling about this, but okay." Reaga sighed. "I'll come along to save your skins."
"Great." Kristern grinned. "Where are we going?"
We just stared at her.
"We should take Winera's ship," Reyjin announced. "To be inconspicuous."
"Great! I'm flying." Kristern got ready to take my position.
"Ehn-ehn-ehn!" I shook my head. "My ship, I'm the captain." We climbed in. I directed everyone to their positions.
"Let's go get a Jedi."