vive_la_revolution - Page 218

“Incoming!”
Jack flies over from the woods, followed by a bunch of airborne weapons.
I scowl. “What is it this time?”
Jack collapses onto the sand, panting. “This island is inhabited by some old tribes…”
“Who have a god of winter?” I ask incredulously.
He shrugs. “I guess so.”

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No. There’s no. Freaking. Way.
Something I wasn’t admitting to myself.
Hahaha. But this isn’t it. No way. It’s just my head finally going crazy after this long. Some weird, uncharacteristic idea. Not a fact.
But c... Read Full Chapter

I wake up on the sand. I glance around. Another island. I nearly shout in frustration.
More pain thunders through my head, and I wince. Make it stop!
I see Rapunzel’s hair streaming through the sand. Well, I assume that it’s her hair. I’ve never seen anyone else with hair that long. But it’s brown. Maybe she magically dyed it?
I see her lying in the sand further off, with Jack leaning over her. The aches subside for a moment, and my ears pop. I’d swear I could hear him crying, but Jack never ... Read Full Chapter

“M-Mother?” Rapunzel looks absolutely ecstatic and upset at the same time. “How did you get escape?”
Her mother just shakes her head and collapses to the ground. Two more people appear behind her.
One is presumably her dad. He has short, grey hair curling close to his head. His eyes are a green-gold, like Rapunzel’s. The next is like a super-aged version of Mother Gothel, with pure white hair, lots of wrinkles, and a haggard, evil twist of a smile on her face.
“Rapunzel, Rapunzel. Did you rea... Read Full Chapter