Land Before Time Littlefoot Hatches Novels & Stories

"Your heartbeat just spiked to one-eighty. What did you find?" "There is an egg under Times Square," Jack said, his voice surprisingly steady for a man who had just discovered that the most famous intersection in the world was sitting on top of a cosmic horror's nursery. "Approximately sixty feet in diameter. Composed of crystallized time and void-language instructions. It has been incubating since before the asteroid killed the dinosaurs." Silence on the comms. Then Ben's voice, cracking with a specific brand of financial horror. "Please tell me that is a metaphor."

Wiggy brushed Phillip's grip from his collar, “Get over yourself, Philly, we'll save her right away! After all his name is Edmund, it's not that hard to remember, is it!" The young man took his flute, played several notes. As the beat progressed, the pixies surrounding Wiggy grew in number, creating a large colony of glowing insects. An Elf that Phillip knew named Noby came over. He said the landing was ready. Wiggy immediately took Phillip out of the weapon room to the outer part of the Northern Territory, precisely on a high cliff. There are small mushrooms arranged to lighten the path which they would make as a 'landing'. Wiggy spread his wings, showing some bandages to patch the wound th

I would love to know his age, but that would mean speaking to Bastian, and I decided I would remain quiet. Bastian pulled a small square box-like object from his pocket and pointed it at the child. He then touched Jonathan's nose and quickly pulled his finger back. Jonathan's lips tilted up in a smile that grew until his gums and two small bottom teeth showed. Bastian pressed a button on the box. "I will be back in a few minutes. Time works differently here than it does in the earth realm, so don't worry. I just need to give this to Brunya."

"Thanks again for the warning. Have a safe trip back to the...jungle? Do you live in a jungle?" Grim shrugged. "Sometimes;" he stepped off the building. "See ya! Wouldn't wanna be ya!" He chuckled, "Really," his voice echoed in the dark, "Get out of town." Adrian looked down at her smiling. "So...vacation! That sounds wonderful doesn't it?" Ophelia threw up over the side of the building. He rubbed her back. "I knew you'd agree."

Her DNA wasn't fighting the environment: it was relaxing into it. “Landing zone spotted,” Killian said, pointing to a wide, grassy plateau near a giant stone archway. He brought the ship down with a gentle thud. The landing gear sank into the thick, violet grass. The boarding ramp lowered, and the team stepped out into the warm air. Killian immediately closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His golden eyes snapped open, a look of pure shock on his face. He shifted his hands into sharp claws, then let them change back.

"Dig in!" Felix, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes, mumbled a sleepy "Morning, Mom," as he reached for the maple syrup. Luna, always the early riser, greeted me with a bright "Good morning, Mama!" and dug into her cereal. Gina, being only four years old, remained quiet but couldn't help but giggle at the sound of her siblings chatting away.

I just hope it holds out until I can do everything correctly. I wake Aubrey shortly before landing. “We will need a little adjustment time, Little Kitten,” I say. “Our flight has been nearly twelve hours and Barcelona is nine hours ahead of us, so a little exercise, a nap, some dinner and then I can have my butler drive us to someplace to shop. You will want to dress us for tomorrow night and the only clue I will give you is it will require me to look less business and more rock and roll or I will stand out horrifically.”

There were several sentences written on it. "Congratulations, Little Adventurer! You've successfully found a clue. This is your first mission. Finish this glass of milk before it gets cold and eat a few pieces of biscuit. Be careful not to choke. Chew and swallow properly." Summer gaped. Her eyes were wide open. "Toby, this is a treasure-hunting game! Mommy and I used to play it a lot," the toddler exclaimed with a beaming face. After a short laugh, she continued reading.

​The "Sahara Seed" did not grow with the patient, measured pace of an oak or a pine. Driven by the "Celestial Echo" and anchored in the "Negative Space" of the obsidian pillar, it expanded with the predatory speed of a crystal formation. Within seventy-two hours of the first sprout, the Eye of the Sahara was no longer a barren bullseye of sand and silica. It had become a Bioluminescent Jungle.

The girls were too small to play with the toys. “I’m not sorry that I had them either. It is like I can see them as mine, but not when I first wake up. I fear something, and it makes me run. The animal in me wants to run into the trees, hiding from the infants.” Nix told him, then sighed when Lidnaat slipped into a deep sleep. They had grown some since she last held them. It seemed like forever ago that she gave birth; had it only been a few days?