Enid

@the_lost-journal

Oooh, I love when I get to answer questions too!! 🤪

1) Have you ever copied something from another book or movie or something?

On purpose, yes. But not like in a plagiarizing kind of way. Just like taking the idea or the concept. In fact, one time I meant to craft a character based loosely off of one from a show, but the story…[Read more]

My goodness I lied again. 4 EST works as long as it’s not Tuesday, Thursday, or Saturday. And this weekend I’ll be gone Sunday, although I can probably take my chromebook with me and do it anyways.

@rae

I’m good for 4 EST as long as it’s not on a Tuesday or a Thursday.

@the_lost-journal

Hey Kefa! And welcome to Kingdom Pen!!

I’m Esther: a volleyball-playing, violin-squeaking, dog-obsessed, homeschooled, fiction-writing, God-loving teen girl!

Oh yesss!! I love the Wingfeather Saga too! Which I guess brings me to the first of my list of questions!

1. What’s your favorite book and/or scene from WFS?

2. Who…[Read more]

@whalekeeper  @koshka

Not a lot I can do without Koshka as she makes up half the room.

Rory

Rory quickly pushed Marcel back down. “Stay put and don’t move. You got hit by something. I think it was Quincy’s shield.”

He glanced over at Leo for confirmation, but Leo was rummaging about in his fist aid kit for something.

Rory turned back to…[Read more]

@koshka @whalekeeper

Rory

Rory looked from Marcel to Leo, trying to read the young man’s face. Is he going to make it? Rory wanted to scream the question, but he remained silent. I can’t watch someone else innocent die because of something I did… or didn’t do.

“Is he okay?” Quincy whispered, wispy eyebrows trembling.

Rory swallowed hard and…[Read more]

@koshka

Don’t we all.

Except, actually not me.

At the moment………..

@ellette-giselle

I really do have a lot of work I’m currently avoiding.

@whalekeeper @ellette-giselle

Leo

Marcel didn’t look too good, but that was kinda to be expected. What he’d give to hear the full story right now.

The elevator doors slid open. Leo led them down the winding aisles of humming machinery to the break room door. Maybe it wasn’t wise to retreat to the same position twice, but he didn’t have much of…[Read more]

@koshka

EXCUSES!!! Can’t roll my eyes hard enough!

lol.

@jonas

Watson

Winnifred had decided that this was a dream, and so she had finally felt comfortable leaving the room in the tower which they had first found themselves in. Watson, whose dreams mainly consisted of memories him chasing birds and mice in his past lives, very much doubted Win’s theory. He kept this to himself, though.

They descended…[Read more]

*still flipped on floor*

Homework…due… must save ice cream.

@whalekeeper

Okay, well so am I.

@koshka where are you!? We need you!!!

@the_lost-journal

Hello! Your character seems cute! If you want, I have a couple characters up in one of the tower rooms that she could meet.

We kinda have a different than usual format for role plays here. We write as we normally would if we were writing our books. That might look different for different people, but typically it’s past tense/…[Read more]

@Elishavet-Pidyon Here’s some Nathan quotes!

A wiry skeleton of a man crossed the courtyard between them. Strolled, actually, as if he couldn’t hear the shots whizzing overhead. They both stared in wonder.

“He’s either deaf,” whispered Anthony, “or he’s absolutely crazy.”

~Brother Enemy; Promise of Zion by Robert Elmer

“That’s it.” Ant…[Read more]

@koshka @whalekeeper

What happened?

We’re in the elevator but it’s far from over.

*sigh* please don’t make me commit arson with my Agents just to bring you guys back.

@ellette-giselle

Ahhh, Green Ember. It’s so wonderfully good.

@jonas

Hi I just added a couple new characters on the last page and the page before, if you still want someone to meet your character. Do you have a description for Izre?

@grcr

perfect!

@beth-torres Here’s some quick descriptions

Felicity Frost: 16 I think, female, very tall, pale skin, long white hair in a braid, silver eyes, plain clothes, barefoot

Lois Thorne: 17, male, comfortable fall clothes, black curly hair, glasses, pen drawings all over his arms and back on his hands that could be mistaken for tattoos