Chapter 2
Warren was fine after resting from his accident in the shower that morning. He grabbed his trusty baseball bat, his protective shelter of a black blanket and walked downstairs to help out Eliza. Eliza was in the kitchen washing dishes, as
Warren silently walked in there. She didn't notice him beside of her, as she went along humming "I'll Fly Away". He smiled and said,"Good song! I loved how they sang it on O' Brother Where Art Thou." Eliza jumped, as a plate broke on the floor.
"Oh shit, I mean shoot!" Warren laughed, as he knelt down, feeling the floor, trying to help out the scared maid. "Sorry Eliza. I didn't mean to scare you or cause you to break a plate." She looked at him, also on the floor trying to pick up the shards of china,"How do you know it was a plate and not a glass?" Warren chuckled and answered,"Well, my hearing has taught itself how to identify different things breaking. A plate has a distinctive difference of sound when breaking that a glass cup or a porcelain doll." Eliza looked at him grinning and replied,"That's very interesting! I just hope your momma doesn't get a cow from seeing this mess!" Warren winced,"Was it one of the good china?"
Eliza sighed,"It was the good plate that she bought in Europe five years ago." Warren sucked in and out a harsh breath, as if he had just scratched a scab that had been opened. He felt around for a plate, but accidentally touched Eliza's feather duster, as his eyes shot open.
He started breathing in and out heavily. Young prodigy, we can see your eyes! Spiders started crawling around everywhere, as he back up against a corner, covering his head, putting himself in a fetal position. Eliza looked at him and ran towards him, as he kept saying,"Stay away from me!" He could still hear them, feeling their fangs ripping him open. "Ow!!!! STOP!!!!!" Tears streamed through his brown eyes, as his long black hair covered his face and arms.
Come with us, boy king! We will save you from this evil world! "No! I like living here! I don't need your help!" Eliza bent down and started talking to him calmly,"Warren, who are you talking to?" He breathed heavily, and started sweating and panting,"The spiders, Eliza! The spiders! We're invaded by them! Ow! Don't you feel them? They're trying to poison me and suck out my blood!" Eliza ran to the book shelf, grabbed a phone book and ran to the phone to call for help, as Warren still heard those voices. Come to us, young king. Come to us. We will inject our fangs into you and fill you with our nectar. He started vomiting blood, as he passed out on the kitchen floor.
Sirens. The sirens blared their noises like angry banshees looking for vengeance.
Warren was fine after resting from his accident in the shower that morning. He grabbed his trusty baseball bat, his protective shelter of a black blanket and walked downstairs to help out Eliza. Eliza was in the kitchen washing dishes, as
Warren silently walked in there. She didn't notice him beside of her, as she went along humming "I'll Fly Away". He smiled and said,"Good song! I loved how they sang it on O' Brother Where Art Thou." Eliza jumped, as a plate broke on the floor.
"Oh shit, I mean shoot!" Warren laughed, as he knelt down, feeling the floor, trying to help out the scared maid. "Sorry Eliza. I didn't mean to scare you or cause you to break a plate." She looked at him, also on the floor trying to pick up the shards of china,"How do you know it was a plate and not a glass?" Warren chuckled and answered,"Well, my hearing has taught itself how to identify different things breaking. A plate has a distinctive difference of sound when breaking that a glass cup or a porcelain doll." Eliza looked at him grinning and replied,"That's very interesting! I just hope your momma doesn't get a cow from seeing this mess!" Warren winced,"Was it one of the good china?"
Eliza sighed,"It was the good plate that she bought in Europe five years ago." Warren sucked in and out a harsh breath, as if he had just scratched a scab that had been opened. He felt around for a plate, but accidentally touched Eliza's feather duster, as his eyes shot open.
He started breathing in and out heavily. Young prodigy, we can see your eyes! Spiders started crawling around everywhere, as he back up against a corner, covering his head, putting himself in a fetal position. Eliza looked at him and ran towards him, as he kept saying,"Stay away from me!" He could still hear them, feeling their fangs ripping him open. "Ow!!!! STOP!!!!!" Tears streamed through his brown eyes, as his long black hair covered his face and arms.
Come with us, boy king! We will save you from this evil world! "No! I like living here! I don't need your help!" Eliza bent down and started talking to him calmly,"Warren, who are you talking to?" He breathed heavily, and started sweating and panting,"The spiders, Eliza! The spiders! We're invaded by them! Ow! Don't you feel them? They're trying to poison me and suck out my blood!" Eliza ran to the book shelf, grabbed a phone book and ran to the phone to call for help, as Warren still heard those voices. Come to us, young king. Come to us. We will inject our fangs into you and fill you with our nectar. He started vomiting blood, as he passed out on the kitchen floor.
Sirens. The sirens blared their noises like angry banshees looking for vengeance.
Chapter 6
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give you some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If you do let's just say you will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping you trying to fight these things. You will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give you some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If you do let's just say you will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping you trying to fight these things. You will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Thursday
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black belt above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, or laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my circle of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice or mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. By next week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black belt above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, or laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my circle of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice or mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. By next week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
The Eden Chronicles is the main series set in Eden. Every book is from a different perspective. The books generally follow Edonian history in chronological order, but there may be a few exceptions. Here are the titles of the first six and final six books of the series.
A Place of Peace
The Founding of Cities
Draco: First King of the Dragons
The First Demons
The Ruling Council
Starlit Nights
A Little Bit More Than Love
Rise of the Demons
Rokujo's Revolution
Rebuilding Eden
Truth and Lies
Pandora: Last Queen of the Dragons
A Place of Peace
The Founding of Cities
Draco: First King of the Dragons
The First Demons
The Ruling Council
Starlit Nights
A Little Bit More Than Love
Rise of the Demons
Rokujo's Revolution
Rebuilding Eden
Truth and Lies
Pandora: Last Queen of the Dragons