Eureka? The music flowed. Nora felt herself getting lost in the piece as she played. She didn't have to think about the notes, consider the fingerings or the position of her bow, listen for tone or anything else. She barely had to look at the sheet ...
“Ha! Perfect shot!” Danny yelled out, pumping his fist. “A broken clock’s right twice a day,” Selene snarked at him. “Oh, I’m sorry, Ms. Brick,” he retorted. “How many free throws have you missed today? At least I’m shooting threes.” &nb...
Jacobs This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. H...
Jacobs This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ...
Even in the real world the game continued, at least for those that were aiming for the top ranks. She had often heard it described as a sports league, where players spent huge amounts of time training and studying for their next matches. The actual tournaments were just a ...
Selene asked. “A bit, yes,” Nora admitted. “Glad I'm not the only one,” Miko commented. “It's not just her,” Zach added. “I've thought about it as well, even if it was just a little.” “Huh, that doesn'...