This is a story about a diary...Breelia Wilder's diary, to be precise. And two rabbits who want to steal it.

Garten woke up. [Rated T for canon-typical violence and death]

Smalls isn't prepared for the change that turns his life upside down. After the shocking entrance of his guardian's niece and nephew into his life, the swirling secrets they carry begin to rival Smalls' own internal pain. As the world around him becomes increasingly unstable, Smalls must choose to either let go of his fear to trust, or fall to the storm all around.

Weezie and Picket tell each other everything. They're best friends, as well as husband and wife. But when Picket comes home late one evening and refuses to tell Weezie what he was doing, she can't help but question things that shouldn't be questioned. Rated for safety.

Heather is alone at night in a slave city, and her heart is broken. She can put on a facade during the day, but at night she can't hide.

Wilfred wakes for the first time in thirteen years to find Smalls gone, and the regret and grief is crushing.

Flora Jenkins knows who she is. She knows that she's going to be the next Captain of the Valiant, if she can pass her initiation test. And she knows she hasn't gone by her real name, Joveson, in twelve years, and plans never to do so again. Too bad a group of strangers who approach her while the ship is moored in Yorkstien Harbor are determined to change that. T for Sea Monsters

On a special day, Jo is not him self, then he tell of how he decided to fight with a bow instead of a sword. Disclaimer: The only characters I own are Dan, Moonstone, and Haydan. The rest are S. D. Smith's. R&R. Enjoy.

Here we are, smack dab in the middle of Spring. I'm setting myself a personal goal to make this challenge as diversely plotted as possible, let's see how it goes. T for safety.

My stories for the March Citadel of Words challenge!

Rated T for safety

Smalls figured it was around his fourth cup of coffee that the cold symptoms really kicked in. Yes, yes, I think we all know by now that Smalls has *zero* self preservation skills. He usually had allergies, and drowned them out in an unholy amount of coffee and skeptically-given pain medication. Until it began to go beyond allergies, and then it was a problem. For Citadel of Words.

A personal challenge I'm doing to write one piece of GE flash fiction every day in February.

The anniversary of Smalls and Heather's engagement, twenty-five years post it, and their love for each other has not waned.

[Prequel to Ember's Blood] Evan Joveson knows three things about the world; 1. Daggler is the worst rabbit to ever live. 2. Politics stink. And 3. His little brother is unquestionably going to get him killed before either of them reach adulthood. And all because of his stupid stubbornness and hero complex. Also, Evan's eleven. But since when has the world cared about age?

The first part of Jo and Misty's relationship. It...did not go very well.

I was twelve when everything changed. It was the hottest summer I can remember, and one of the worst. [TW For child abuse (It's a major part of the story, but nothing graphic. Most of it is not dramatized anyways, only talked about by the characters) and Alcholism. Also trauma. But I think that's a given. TW CHAPTER 4, PANIC ATTACK]

"He [Jupiter] forged alliances with the last holdouts of the old inter-warren wars and brought home the the rogue clans of Tarvan Bluff." -Whittle Longtreader, The Rise And Fall Of King Jupiter The Great. A very brief one-shot featuring six-year-old Leela, and her twelve-year-old sister, Dawn.

T for safety, I totally forgot about this challenge. (Romance is a thing I can do well!)

Was Heyna jealous? She asked herself that many times following her meeting with Heather Longtreader.

Berta Joveson is just friends with Junder...right? When he asks her to stop coming to see him, she realizes just how much he means to her.

From meeting to engagement, everything has been waiting, but nothing has been lacking in love.

Rated T for safety

Wilfred had told Jupiter at least ten times to stop worrying. As usual, his friend was flatly ignoring him. Not that Wilfred was surprised; with a role-model like him, who could help it? For Citadel of Words.

Layra-Airen's precious miracle baby-was dead. Shown to her by the monster himself. **Airen is shown with "brutal clarity." Very dark and intense. Is on the higher side of the T-rating. You have been warned.**