The old Light house

You can see off in the distance, A faint but persing glow that strick's away the darkness. There stood a mighty lighthouse that stands the test of time. The bricks that lay on a tiny island, Battered weathered but still bringing hope to the ships trying to come to shore. Guiding and showing the right path to the docks helping them evade the dangers that are the rocks. And the thing that gives the ships that come into haber hope is. A thundering light striking down darkness. A stunning bulb standing on top of a mighty tower. The Light House!

100WC T3W2 - Christopher Graham

The gauntlet of raids

Chapter 1

The first of many

A red streaks of light go through the sky. Deathly screams fill the air. A strong sense of magic fill the void of space. But but the spots of dark magic just keep on growing and growing like some kind of disease that keeps on spreading.

A girl with long red hair but her face drenched with blood and cuts. Her clothes ripped and tended. And her name was Lucy the daughter of theron. She was one of the fuew that survived the onslaught caused by the first wave of splitters. Only one more person from her home town survived and he…