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By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Crimson left on a suicide mission soon after, using her shark form to head off into the open ocean …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “All hands on deck, gentlemen and gentlelady!” Heilyn yelled out. “We’re set for sailing in 1 hour, so get …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major The tower roof was conical, with most of the inner-section being made of the stained glass, while the outer …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Crimson stared from Dr. Cleary, to Jacob, back to Dr. Cleary, and back to Jacob again. Jacob had locked …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “Land ho, Captain!” Deighly shouted over the sound of crashing waves and wild winds. “You shouted that an hour …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “I’ve some questions about your so-called prophecies, Ms. Cassandra,” Heilyn said as he pulled out another chest. They were …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Heilyn did not grant Cassandra the better seat. “The whole story now, Ms. Cassandra, and no exaggeration.” It was …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Hacksmith almost dropped his hammer, but caught it in time for only the handle to bang onto the deck …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “All hands!” Heilyn shouted out orders to his crew. Jasper had agreed that each crew would take their own …

Chapter 21: Captain By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major The scent of alcohol is not easily forgotten by those enamored with its taste. Heilyn sat …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Before they went on to the tower, Quirin led the cart along the edge of the wall to a …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Georgiana and Crimson were beginning to feel like the angel and devil on Jacob’s shoulders, not only for moral …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Georgiana had set out a couple mats she’d found in the back of the cart. She was using them …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Jacob tried to calm himself and get his bearings. Georgiana was still asleep despite their predicament and the jostling …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “Crimson, will you shut your clam trap and just eat breakfast?” Jacob glared at Crimson as she made yet …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “You can’t just say that and leave!” Jacob huffed as Crimson continued walking. “Hey, stop! I’m trying to talk …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Seraph set off quickly, unaware of the discomfort he’d left behind. Jacob stared at Georgiana. He felt like buckets …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Wisdom Cove was set into the mouth of a huge cave, the docks jutting out from it like snaggleteeth, …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Preface From now on (Chapter 12 and onward), the titles will no longer be named after famous quotes, as …

By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major A ship without cursing and yelling felt odd to Jacob. The red shades moved without word or thought, each …