Little Space Games Novels & Stories

She nodded slightly before peering deeper into the store. " There's an arcade game at that corner over there. Want to play?" " Uh... Sure. " " You have a penny?" " A few coins." We walked over to the arcade and she slotted a coin into it and soon the arcade popped to the life. It was just a regular game, nothing fancy, but she looked good at it. " You know how to play?" I asked.

A giant hourglass stood in the distance, its sand slowly running down. Footsteps echoed behind her. She turned to see Logan, Mia, and Ryan appearing one by one. "Where the hell are we?" Ryan muttered. Mia pointed at the hourglass. "I don’t know, but I think we’re on a timer." A low, eerie voice filled the air. "Welcome, players, to the Shadow Game." Anna’s blood ran cold. They weren’t done playing.

From what I saw, he barely had time to eat. He was silent for a long moment before he said, "Luca and I hung out in the kitchen a lot as kids. We had a game room, pool, all the latest toys...pretty much everything anyone under the age of twelve could want. But sometimes, we wanted company other than each other, and the chef was one of the few people in the household who treated us like actual people. He let us play around in there when he wasn't cooking." Dante shrugged. "We were kids. We experimented."

He slipped out from between me and the glass, straightened his suit with shaking hands, and walked away without looking back. I watched him until the elevator doors closed. A lethal smile curved my lips. Satisfaction burned deep in my chest. He had chosen to leave. For now. I picked up my phone from the side table and dialed a private number. “Prepare the ownership contract,” I said when the line connected. “Ninety days. Full clauses, tracking and total obedience. Make it ironclad. I want it ready by tomorrow.” I ended the call and stared out at the city again. The fallen prince thought he had escaped. He had no idea the real game had only just begun.

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.

they all said. We returned by taking a longer off-road path. The route constricted gradually, and we marched in a single line. I felt myself distancing myself from everyone, allowing them to stay ahead until they were gone. I was there contemplating. I looked in the direction of our house, wondering if someone would mention the idea that I'd come up with a very fascinating game, of having a killer and a target, where two sides had comical disadvantage over the other, and vice versa. I know the only way this game will be accepted by adults is if they recognize the potential of this game to be something more than it appears to be.

Now Elyn is big enough to take care of herself, so mom can focus more on the old identity that was once given up. *** Before James went to exchange students, he and his friends used to gather on weekends. Even if they don't make an appointment, surely this one place will be the location of their gathering outside the school. That's what James thought for a moment and he was very confident in the opinion. But when he gets there, in a place that James and his friends make and build together. The building has already turned into another place, it looks alien and the atmosphere is different. The place has been changed to Nature Cafe, even though this place used to be similar to arcade games for

The worst thing I took away from the Blue Moon Pack was that fear of being trapped in a small spaces. Trying to breathe I look around the room. It is larger than a dungeon. It has a small cot for a bed inside. There is a small table – almost like a desk. A laptop and then the computers in front of me. Trying to distract myself, I start to look at the screens. I see our warriors fighting the rogues.

I’m down to one box, I take them into my room, sitting in bed while I catch up on emails and the work I’m able to do from home. An hour later I’m all caught up, and I exit out of my emails and open P*******t, browsing nursery ideas. My apartment is really nice, with a great view, but isn’t family friendly. I only have one spare bedroom, and I use it as an office. I suppose I could combine the office with the master and turn that room into the nursery, but if Archer moves in, we’ll be tight on space. Knowing I’m getting ahead of myself, I log onto the building’s website to see if there’s anything else available. They offer bigger arrangements, and I can definitely afford it. I took the smalle

PRESENT DAY Klara (PoV) After over an hour of driving he makes me turn into what seems like the entrance of some winery and we start making our way through a narrow gravel road. A large house starts to come into view, wait no, did I say house? Sorry, what I meant to say was a large Ass mansion.