riversongpond

Chapter 1: The Werehog's Return It's been quite awhile since Chip and I saved the world. Well, it feels that way anyway. It's really only been a few months at most. Y'know, I thought that everything would go back to normal after all of this. It turns out that I was wrong. I found out one night while I was alone in my home that I'm still forced to assume my werehog form at night, but only on certain nights. These certain night happen to be when the full moon comes around. Depending on the moon, I am forced to transform for three to four nights. I'm at a loss for an explanation why. I can't consult my friends about it. They, like me, had thou

“20! I rolled a 20!” BEN yelled triumphantly. “Everyone high five!” “EJ!” he high fived the eyeless demon. “Silver!” he highfived the silver eyed red head. “Annette!” he high fived the insane teen. “And Go-... Oh yeah. Uh...” he looked at the limbless tortured soul. One of the unowns floating around the boy flew up and shook the video game ghost’s hand. “Heh. Anyway. Benjamin swings his long sword, and beheads the ogre. Everyone gains 152 experience points from the fight.” Annette narrates. “H-hey! I-I leveled up!” Gold shouted. “Nic

Layton sat down out of exhaustion and rubbed his face. Just what was that thing? Why is the dead coming back to life; and in perfect condition? Being trapped on this island out in the middle of nowhere didn’t help things at all, and on top of that some bizarre creatures have been hunting some of them as well.  It was some kind of nightmare. Why were he, Luke and Flora and the others brought here; just what exactly is happening and why? By the looks of it, they were separated from the rest of group. He, Claire and the others were taking shelter on the 4rth floor of one of the gray, abandon, slightly wrecked, buildings. “Hershel?&r