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A Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 2 A Tale of Flynnigan RiderA Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 2 by Whytegriffin
Eugene trembled, trying to keep from shaking in the cold dark. Even shivering hurt too much for him to bear, but he couldn't stop it from happening. It had to be getting close to morning soon. All of this because Antoine, the master, had not gotten rid of him that day.
Maybe Kay was right. Maybe he should have gone. But no. Bobby was so young, and his parents had been gone for much less than a year. Master Antoine had had little time to abuse him as he had Eugene, and Eugene knew that they all deserved better.
His left side hurt and his foot was falling asleep, but he didn't want to move his arm again. He was lying on his dislocated shoulder just as Antoine had tossed him into the root cellar and it just took too much effort for him to move. He was so tired of hurting that he just wanted to die.
A shudder passed through him and he cried out when it moved his back. He could barely make the outline of the food in the c
A Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 1A Tale of FlynniganRiderA Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 1 by Whytegriffin
The night had gotten dark and that meant that it was very late because it was the deep of summer. Kay thought that she heard a noise in the dark - a quiet grunt - and she held her breath, listening to be certain. She heard it again.
"Eugene?" The noises stopped and the dark silence surrounded her. "Eugene, is that you?" The groan turned into a sigh.
"Kay, what are you doing up?"
"I was waiting for you."
"I told you I'd be fine."
"You're fine, are you? Does the master know that you're crawling back into the house?"
"He just said that he wasn't about to carry me in. I think I'm fine."
"What did he do to you?"
"Oh." He groaned, "you know - the usual."
"No, usually you walk in." She said in her big sister voice. "Eugene, why did you do it?"
Flynn Into the WoodsChapter 1Flynn Into the Woods by Whytegriffin
"Well, how shall I paint this old wardrobe?" Rapunzel sighed dismally to herself. Mother had shut her down. Again. She was afraid that she was never going to get out of that tower, never going to see where the floating lights came from, which was all that she really wanted to see anyway. Pascal grunted and shrugged. He didn't care at the moment. He was tired of Rapunzel's mother and he was regretting those five cookies - Rapunzel had only seen him take one. She would never have let him eat five. Maybe it was just as well that Gothel had said no, because in this state he couldn't move a muscle. Oh well, at this rate Rapunzel wasn't going anywhere. Ever. Above him Rapunzel gasped. "Pascal, do you hear that?" She hissed. Pascal arched his back and rolled his eyes. What? There was nothing to - there was someone grunting outside of the window, someone who did not sound like Rapunzel's mother. He didn't even notice Rapunzel get up and run to the kitchen, grabbing a fryin
Frozen Frost II: Chapter 6 - The Returning PowersFrozen Frost II: Chapter 6 - The Returning Powers by FlyingPrincess
“Flower gleam and glow
Let your power shine
Make the clock reverse
Bring back what once was mine… -”
Rapunzel awoke with a jump. That song…why did it come back to her mind? It was the last song she wanted to hear again and it was Gothel who was singing.
She looked around her surroundings. She was in one of the castle’s guest rooms. Elsa entered the room.
“Oh, Rapunzel, you’re okay. Do you feel alright?” she asked.
“Well my head feels a little hot but I don’t have a fever.” She replied.
Elsa was uneasy. She didn’t know how to tell her what was wrong.
Then Rapunzel remembered what had happened. Anna’s flaming flower. It reminded her about something. Then she thought about the song.
“Flower gleam and glow…glow?” that was it. “That must have been the same kind of flower from the song and the healing powers! It’s just flames now! But why would Anna have fire powers now?”