“We must remember that the mortals prefer plant-life for food, for next time.” The other statue nodded in agreement and replied. “Yes.… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry yourself. It is better that you are cautious and safe than to be accepting and sorry. Trust must be earned.… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Linc was so amazed at what he saw and heard, “This is sooo cool. I love this place. This looks way better… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“The smell of dead fish lingered in the air, and excited flies darted from fish to fish lapping up the decay.” — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Isolation was the final blow. Scattering their unity like a body chopped into seven. Life cannot prevail in each piece; it can only survive… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“We must remember that the mortals prefer plant-life for food, for next time.” The other statue nodded in agreement and replied. “Yes. Every day… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Of course I am the only one with the answer. For every lock, there is a key. I created the lock, so I therefore… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Like rings in a large tree trunk that had been logged and exposed, every year of her life was visible in the wrinkles that… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“The three now faced the moving wall. Trapped, like the last fries in a box with a hungry kid ready to pounce. They had… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry yourself. It is better that you are cautious and safe than to be accepting and sorry. Trust must be earned. I hope… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Linc was so amazed at what he saw and heard, “This is sooo cool. I love this place. This looks way better than a… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“The smell of dead fish lingered in the air, and excited flies darted from fish to fish lapping up the decay.” — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“To start your quest you need somewhere to begin, and the best place to begin is at the start. - Horus, King of the… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image
“Peace is a fine balance – like a feather standing on its end. It only takes a small breeze to tip it over. But… — S.W. Lothian Copy Share Image