Jabberwock Novels & Stories

A wall was up and I was looking in from a small window on the outside. I haven't even realised it yet, but I have been crying. Wet streams are just flowing without question down my cheeks. I can tell, because it has a ticklish effect on my skin. The doctor noticed me, "Mam this is a private room, I would need you to leave or I will have to call security." As the words make their way into my brain like cutting shears, Noah returns from the alternate universe he was trapped in just moments ago. Our eyes met as the door shut behind me.

Mike asked. "Tink find dirty book," the goblin whispered. Picking it up, she opened the pages and turned it around. In stunning detail was an image of a werewolf, his monstrous member dangling between his legs as he jerked his load into the hungry mouth of a pair of women on the ground beneath him.

Darz said. “Rabbit, the symbol of luck. An incarnation of a moron who is so cocky for her luck. Speculated as the ones everyone afraid of, yet don’t get so cocky as you just summoned your Ribo!” Franz exclaimed. “She’s not the only one who has a Ribo!” Harz said showing his Ribo which is a white sheep. “We managed to summon our Ribo because of Varz. We are not a bunch of morons who will hate anyone for something he has never done.” Larz said showing his Ribo which is a brown boar.

” Beth turned her attention back to the journal,cleared her throat and began to read once more. “I could not move.It felt as if I were being held in place by invisible threads of steel.My heart broke,thinking of my precious baby at the mercy of this creature who could not be of this world.The more I struggled to move,the greater her joy was at my predicament.I will never forget her face,or this day,because it was the day when I stared evil itself in the eyes..." .........

"They are not just stuffed animals. They’re my best friends. And they have very important jobs. Mr. Tibbles runs the kingdom, and Princess Poppy controls all the magic. You have to be respectful." I glance at Hilda, expecting her to step in and tell Scarlett not to mingle with the former demon, but she just smirks. "You heard her," she says. "Be respectful." I’ve just arrived and I already hate it here. Scarlett tugs harder, dragging me toward a cluster of rocks where a collection of stuffed animals is carefully arranged. "This is Mr. Tibbles," she says, picking up a rather worn-looking rabbit and holding it up with great reverence, "He says you need to bow."

It was Jasmine who heard the whispers first, and with growing concern, she rushed to her mother's room. "Mother, wake up!" Jasmine cried, shaking Elizabeth gently. "You need to hear this." Elizabeth stirred from her sleep, her eyes clouded with drowsiness. "What is it, Jasmine? What's going on?" Jasmine's voice trembled as she tried to convey the shocking news. "Mother, there's been an attack. The rogue werewolves... They've kidnapped Alpha Andrew and Luna Elvie." The words hung in the air, heavy and unbearable. Elizabeth's eyes widened with shock, and her hand flew to her chest, clutching at her nightgown. She felt her legs weaken, and she might have collapsed if not for the swift action of

Jabari asked, making his voice sound super small and innocent. Ayomide thought the boy was finally letting his guard down. She walked over and knelt on the rug. "Of course, sweetie. Let me see what you have." Jabari pulled his hands out from behind his back. A small, bright white snow-snake was coiled around his wrist, showing its tiny sharp fangs. "This is my new pet, Moony," Jabari said with a big laugh. The snake fixed its yellow eyes right on Ayomide's face and hissed loudly, flicking its tongue out.

She extended it and tapped Zinjo on the chest, “Hey check out what's in the cage.” Zinjo put the spyglass up to his eye, and peered down at the cage, “What is that? Another hybrid?” Within the cage were a simple black and yellow rabbit with a longhorn protruding out of its head. The guards stood at least five feet away from the cage. Were they afraid of the minuscule ball of fluff? “Have you seen one of those before?” Zinjo shook his head, “It is an animal unknown to me. Perhaps it is the divine beast the ghost of Tiberius spoke of ?”

He stands on his ground as he will surely solve everything to have this game’s end reward. “AND INTO THE RABBIT HOLE, HE GOES.” As the Mistress of Time whispers. Drawing her personal cunning smile as she watches in amusement and unmeasurable glee of what is happening and currently being fulfilled by her little prey. The rabbit, but perhaps the little door mouse, yet probably the march hare? But most specially not the mad hatter. If she remembers it right, well, she doesn’t even care is she remembers, or better yet say that she doesn’t want to remember it. Whoever the character that JK is manifesting in the same, yet opposite way is the delight that she is experiencing right now.

Jasper looks suspicious, but kisses her hand and waits to hear what she has to say. “Dad- uh, I-I mean, Mister Cirillo bought us a puppy to be friends with our wolves. His name is Mister Happy. He’s a Saint Barnyard and still in our bedroom.” Kara pouts to match Katie. Jasper suppresses a laugh at her mispronunciation. “He’ll be sad without us.”