Chapter 20: The Graveyard
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 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 …
Diana Zendejas, a distinguished alumna of Tarleton Honors College and the Mayfield College of Engineering, achieved her Bachelor’s degree in Civil Engineering in 2020. Following her graduation, she pursued her …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Men and women of different shapes and sizes moved quickly across the rubble and ruins of Brokenbeaux, swarming like …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major The rest of the day was spent rummaging through the remains of the town for supplies. Georgiana headed straight …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Jacob didn’t sleep well. In fact, he barely slept, only nodding off for a moment, and waking another to …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “Dad?” Crimson echoed. “Sweet cheeks, your dad isn’t… oh,” Crimson finished, finally seeing the corpse. Jacob continued to stare …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major “You idiot!” Crimson yelled as Jacob stood over Georgiana’s convulsing body in shock. “Where did you even get that …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Crimson left the two teens to their own devices and went off to a slightly more empty section of …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Jacob was not happy to be back in the bog. His adrenaline rush from earlier had faded, and so …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major Cannons.Jacob knew the sound of cannons firing off, but never before had he heard any so loud. The wallbeside …
By: Bryant R. Haake, Honors College, Presidential Honors Student, English Major The mayor’s manor took up a small plot of land on the southern edge of the town, lying right …