Breeze Diary Of An 8 Bit Warrior Novels & Stories

The horse lengthened his strides, not slowing or hesitating in the least as he took off, up into the air, sailing over the wall. For a moment, Nya looked around, seeing the bottom of the brick wall pass beneath the horse’s feet as the wind stirred her hair and stung her cheeks. It was as if she were a bird, truly having the freedom to come and go as she pleased. The horse wasn’t capable of flapping his wings and staying aloft, though, so eventually, he had to come down. Luckily, the ground rose up on the other side of the wall here, too, and when Warrior’s hooves met the ground, it only jarred her slightly. The horse was unphased and didn’t even lose a step as he continued to gallop off into

“Is he going to be alright? When I breezed this place, I can’t find you. It was only when Darrion breezed back that I noticed.” “Breeze?” Jai asked. “It’s among the term for reading the wind with our Windtalker ability. It’s a windlet thing.” Arata explained. Jai turned to look at his friend. Darrion was currently sitting on the two stairs below the back door of the parlor, being strangely calm. His gaze was facing downward, to the ground, but his focus seemed somewhere else. Since the blonde also wanted to speak about something important, Jai let him be to craft the words and instead, tend to Arata. Also, he was blinking every now and then, which made Jai grateful because that means he is n

what revenge could possibly be worth destroying the lives of innocent people… its savage, ruthless! Everyone started loading their kit into the jeeps, each picking one to ride in. Heath insisted I rode in the first jeep that he would be driving along with Adeena, Mitch and his brother Warren who was also a warrior. Trey, Yen and Danny and another warrior had the jeep behind us and behind them was a long line of black jeeps that held brave and fierce Diamond moon warriors. As the first jeep in front, I couldn’t help but feel we were leading them on some sort of suicide mission... each of them leaving their world behind to fight for the Blue Moon. All I could do was hope the Blue Moon hadn’t d

"It is a Warrior's job to know everything. How can you protect John Relco if you do not know everything that is going on around him? How are you to protect your world if you are not diligent in your observation of your surroundings? A Warrior uses his senses. Taste your environment. Feel your surroundings. Hear the very wind around you and allow it to speak to you." All Rhychard could think was that he had left the world of Buffy the Vampire Slayer and entered Karate Kid with a pointy-eared Mr. Miyagi. At the time, all he wanted to do was "wax on and wax off" the Warrior Master's sneer. Kendalais had been like that since the first night he appeared in Rhychard's old apartment. The elf wore h

I stared at the ceiling, "I can talk to him for hours about literally nothing and not get bored. His laugh that he doesn't show a lot, it's deep and beautiful and his eyes light up when he's genuinely laughing. He calls me Bloom like it's my real name and it makes me feel special to him because he's the only one who can call me that otherwise it won't feel right. Every time he stands so close to me and I just feel like I'm going to melt. He cares about me so much, he'll hardly let me drive alone and will give me a ride even if I have my car. He always makes sure I get home safe. When he gets bored while I'm trying to tutor him and starts throwing random things like erasers or pillows or chip

And that was what I was searching for, that moment. I needed to make a record of what might possibly happen that night. "Tonight, I'll stab Cameron. Mom has had enough of his games. I'll stab him anywhere the knife touches. I don't care that he has to go through pain, it's just a dose of a well-deserved poison" I wanted to write . But where was my diary? "What?? Where has my diary gone to??" I was worried. That was where I kept the diary where I wrote everything that happened in this monster's house. It was dangerous to carry this diary with me everywhere. It was not safe because I didn't want anyone to see it.

Raven POV This morning is like all the others, I wake up at 4:30am to start breakfast for my mother, Mary, and once that is done I have to clean the whole house top to bottom so that it's finished by the time she wakes up for breakfast. Once i finish everything it is around 7am, which is 30 minutes before the warrior training starts and I am never late. I run up the stairs to throw on a bright green sports bra and dark grey leggings, once dressed I take a quick look in the mirror to make sure I look ok and what I see staring back at me isn't someone i recognize anymore. I have a bruise on the side of my cheek and some bruising on my stomach that is starting to fade, but is definitely still v

This guy is really testing me. I know for a fact that as a Psychology student, I should learn how to control my temper but I can't seem to hold it when it comes to Maze. It's as if everything he does has a big effect on me and I don't like it. He's pissing me off. And I am Gabriel Solzeek Thornton. I can't lose without a fight. The war has only started. I meed to make sure that I could get even. And I can't help but to smirk while thinking on how exciting this could get.

When he got there it was almost late, he was the last to get in the car. He sat down beside a girl but paid little to no attention to her. He opened up his diary and started writing. "Is that a diary? I have one too." A soft girly voice asked it was the girl beside him. He looked up and she was in the same uniform as he was. She was so beautiful he couldn't make himself answer her question. He just kept staring with his mouth half-open. "Is something wrong with my uniform? I just got it. It's my first day, you see?" She said with a smile.

" I just nodded, he gave me the diary, I clipped the paper and father closed the door. I closed my eyes, I was born in the 1720's. I started thinking the year and began chanting: To thee I bestow my soul, salvage my bane life back in time. I beseech thy salvation. I bestow my fornlorn life to eternity. Grant me your benediction At that a faint light covered me. At first it was warm then suddenly I felt an excruciating pain. I felt knives peeling my skin, flames burning me. I thought that returning back in time is more painful than going forward. I dropped to my knees, I'm coughing blood and I can see my skin on the floor, blood was all around. My sight is getting blurry. When will this pain