Submitted by moore-nokes on March 11, 2010 - 3:24pm
Who knows where the time goes?
Submitted by moore-nokes on March 4, 2010 - 12:00am
In the land of Ingary, such things as spells, invisible cloaks, and seven-league boots were everyday things. The Witch of the Waste was another matter.
Submitted by moore-nokes on February 25, 2010 - 12:00am
When Thomas wakes up in the lift, the only thing he can remember is his first name. His memory is blank. But he’s not alone. When the lift’s doors open, Thomas finds himself surrounded by kids who welcome him to the Glade—a large, open expanse surrounded by stone walls.
Submitted by moore-nokes on February 18, 2010 - 12:00am
It is the cusp of World War I, and all the European powers are arming up. The Austro-Hungarians and Germans have their Clankers, steam-driven iron machines loaded with guns and ammunition. The British Darwinists employ fabricated animals as their weaponry. Their Leviathan is a whale airship, and the most masterful beast in the British fleet.