Jupiter's records on the crazy things his kids have done, by month, and in chronological order.

Rated T for Safety

Whittle never thought he'd have his fiftieth birthday in the Mending. He didn't even know if he'd live to see it. But here he was. Written for Citadel of Words November challenge.

Life wasn't always easy in Nick Hollow. Written for Citadel of Words.

Yay! Next Challenge! Had a lot of fun writing this first one. T for safety.

Heather and Picket wake up to white things falling from the sky, but when they rush outside, it's not snow, but melting sleet. Written for the Citadel of Words November challenge.

He was just a kid. He shouldn't have seen it, he realized later. But he did. And he would never forget. For Citadel of Words. Yes, this is violent. No more violent than the books however.

Right before the battle, the dark, cloudy sky bursts forth in sunlight and, whether it's from Picket's words or the sunlight's hope or his own heart, Harmon knows they can win. Written for the Citadel of Words November challenge.

A collections of ficlets that I'm writing for the Citadel of Words challenges. Rated for safety.

Modern AU. For Citadel of Words. Does it count that I mentioned the character? And I'm going to add to this. Only Chapter 1 is affiliated with the prompt challenge.

"I once overheard him (Kyle) telling Captain Pacer that he knew what happened to Prince Bleston's Waywards." — Emma (The Green Ember, p. 238)

All the pumpkins in Picket and Weezie's barn are missing! This will be expanded into a longer story later. For Citadel of Words November challenge.

In everyone else's defense, it was technically Jupiter's idea to begin with. For Citadel of Words.

Just a poem I wrote this summer, still pretty proud of it.

As Jo stood behind the pillar, listening to Slimmo, he finally realized how wrong he had been and how much he'd hurt Amber. Written for the Citadel of Words November challenge.

Oh, Morbin's dead? You think your problems are solved? Tough. That's not how wars work. There's still blood and sweat and grit and work to be done, and you'd better bet it's going to be a fun ride. (It's the royal family, what do you expect?) Note: Yeah. I'm aware Picket lost his arm. It's called being lazy.

Please enjoy this brief snippet of my NaNo project that happened to fit the prompt :) For Citadel of Words.

Jo played a lot of pranks last week, so many that he took a "vacation week" to lounge around and rest. Now it's time for Picket and Cole's revenge. For Citadel of Words.

(first chapter is written for November Prompt Month. All other chapters are not associated with it.) a time travel fic, because no one has written one yet and the prompt gave me iDEAS :D

Picket has questions, Sween might have answers. For Citadel of Words 'Changing Seasons' challenge.

Cole wakes up from a nightmare and grabs for the reassuring feel of his sword hilt, but it isn't there. Then he and Picket talk. For Citadel of Words.

My name is Sabine Longtreader, and If you're reading this, you are either someone I trust with my life, or I've been killed and you're completely the wrong person. T for safety, and yes, I drew the cover.

Modern Au. Unrelated to past projects. This is just me goofing around, and I will probably not update often. Marked as complete cause' each chapter is complete in and of itself.

Puzzled about how to help GORT gain maximum potential? Learn how in this owner's guide! Reposted with minor changes.

Sounds just like the title, this is a Green Ember O/C book, because I'm losing track of them.