(A/N) The infamous authours note.well I am absolutrely awful at theses
because I have a tendancy to ramble.Heres a different paced story for you.
And I'll kick myself to keep it updated, Reviews will fuel the speed at
which I do this because simply there is no want..well I will drift back to
writing my own novels. First Chapter is short but I felt it needed its own
chapter thats why I've uploaded the first 3 at the same time.
Disclaimer: Yeah right, if any of these characters were my own I'd be rolling in $. But I think I have a jar full of pennies I'm saving for printer cartriges o.O So no I don't own Tomb Raider or any of its characters, though its nice to pretend.
This is for Jennifer Jolie, and Lara Croft, Bad Robot, and other writers who's stories I have enjoyed and who's feedback I crave.
Ecspecially for Callie who makes sure I'm proud of who I am ~ The sister I always wanted though I already have one, and the best friend I'd kill for. The mother I am proud to have and the person I am glad to know.
A dozen kisses , a thousand hugs, and a million thanks for saving my sanity.
What is a Tomb Raider?
By: Kaitlin Croft
Chapter 1: Fear
She'd forgotten why she was running, All she knew was that she couldn't stop. If she stopped, she'd lose. It was a race where there were only two places. First, and last. Distance. Every instinct told her to keep running, keep going so that there was distance between her and.whatever had done this to her. She was wet, the rain pounding down, clouding and stinging her eyes, but she no longer jumped at the boom of rolling thunder. Flashes of lightning didn't make her tremble, the dark wasn't what frightened her. She was long past fear of such things as the spread of darkness or the simple violence of the storm. What she feared wasn't clear any longer, only the fear itself. Fear, the only emotion she understood, crawled inside her, settling there as id she'd known nothing else. It was enough to keep her stumbling along the side of the road when her body screamed to lie down in a warm, dry place. She didn't know where she was. She didn't know where she had been. No memory of the tall wind-whipped trees, the crash and power of the sea close by meant nothing, nor did the scent of rain drenched flowers she crushed underfoot as she fled along the side of a road she didn't know. Her mind was so clouded, her legs so unsteady It would be so easy to curl up underneath one of those trees and give up, but something pushed her on. Not just fear, not just confusion. Strength-though one wouldn't guess to look fueled her endurance. How long she'd been running wasn't important, she had no idea weather it had been one mile or ten. Rain and fighting tears blinded her then the lights were nearly on her before she saw them. Panicked like a dear caught in the beams she froze. They found her. He had come for her. Him. The horn blasted, tires squealed. Submitting at last she crumpled one the road and fell unconscious.
Disclaimer: Yeah right, if any of these characters were my own I'd be rolling in $. But I think I have a jar full of pennies I'm saving for printer cartriges o.O So no I don't own Tomb Raider or any of its characters, though its nice to pretend.
This is for Jennifer Jolie, and Lara Croft, Bad Robot, and other writers who's stories I have enjoyed and who's feedback I crave.
Ecspecially for Callie who makes sure I'm proud of who I am ~ The sister I always wanted though I already have one, and the best friend I'd kill for. The mother I am proud to have and the person I am glad to know.
A dozen kisses , a thousand hugs, and a million thanks for saving my sanity.
What is a Tomb Raider?
By: Kaitlin Croft
Chapter 1: Fear
She'd forgotten why she was running, All she knew was that she couldn't stop. If she stopped, she'd lose. It was a race where there were only two places. First, and last. Distance. Every instinct told her to keep running, keep going so that there was distance between her and.whatever had done this to her. She was wet, the rain pounding down, clouding and stinging her eyes, but she no longer jumped at the boom of rolling thunder. Flashes of lightning didn't make her tremble, the dark wasn't what frightened her. She was long past fear of such things as the spread of darkness or the simple violence of the storm. What she feared wasn't clear any longer, only the fear itself. Fear, the only emotion she understood, crawled inside her, settling there as id she'd known nothing else. It was enough to keep her stumbling along the side of the road when her body screamed to lie down in a warm, dry place. She didn't know where she was. She didn't know where she had been. No memory of the tall wind-whipped trees, the crash and power of the sea close by meant nothing, nor did the scent of rain drenched flowers she crushed underfoot as she fled along the side of a road she didn't know. Her mind was so clouded, her legs so unsteady It would be so easy to curl up underneath one of those trees and give up, but something pushed her on. Not just fear, not just confusion. Strength-though one wouldn't guess to look fueled her endurance. How long she'd been running wasn't important, she had no idea weather it had been one mile or ten. Rain and fighting tears blinded her then the lights were nearly on her before she saw them. Panicked like a dear caught in the beams she froze. They found her. He had come for her. Him. The horn blasted, tires squealed. Submitting at last she crumpled one the road and fell unconscious.