Literature

The day it happened, it was a rainy day. Although Dart supposes the rain is scheduled: just like Omelette said. It had been a few months since the ceremony and banquet, and they have settled into their new lives well. Dart feels a little guilty- after all he knows it won't last long, especially with what he planned. It is likely the Queen wouldn't accept his friends if they found out he stole her precious jewels and secret information. They're all known as good ...

It was a special day today, because Thyme had been waiting for it a while. After many months talking to the court and eventually meeting the Queen, Thyme and her friends had managed to be promoted: each having their own roles for the cause. It was decided that Thyme was to become the ambassador to the dinos on the surface: because of her kind nature and understanding gaze, Queen Rhys believes she is best suited for th...

Noir and Luna were young and naïve. Still learning the ropes of the world, as their mother Nightingale had not gotten to doing quite yet. The queen was having most of the dinosaurs within the area, go plant for Atlantis. However, these two Cryos wanted to be silly and well, dumb by destroying the hard work in which others had completed. Noir knew something was not right in doing something against the queen. Perhaps it was something of a trait from her mother. She followed Luna, e...

Somewhere on the coast of the Kiama Isles Apis and Chlorophyll stood in the sand staring out to the open water. Chlorophyll was squinting, determined as he scanned the horizon for any sign of a disturbance. Humors had floated through the trees, so many that it caught his attention- and then he saw the first oviraptor. That was when he knew he needed to know more, so he asked, and he asked, and he asked...

Ever since the original imprisonment of Tonic within the domed kingdom of Atlantis. Many things have come to pass, changing this once forgotten alienesque world. The Bio Dome, that Great Wall of human ingenuity that provided haven for their long since lost creations. A barrier that held aloft the seas above while the denizens of Atlantis flourished within their isolated solitude, now threatens to destroy the very kingdom it created. With a crack ever widening upon its surface, and with limite...

Tobias and Ghostlight, like so many others, waited for the Queen. They stood in a prettily decorated area that had once been used as a courtyard of sorts, somewhere for human staff to gather and mingle during midday meals. It was tiered, a higher and lower level separated by a concrete and metal railing. Plants were everywhere, though they appeared to all be ornamental and decorative and were meticulously cared for, rather than those that had an appetite for fle...

The jungles of Atlantis were such a beautiful place. The plants located here were like no other on top the surface. Some were deadly and poisonous, bearing sharp thorns and tangling vines. Others were more subtle, releasing spores to daze and intoxicate their enemies. Still, others were more friendly, able to be used for healing or to fight of illnesses. Chlorophyll had never felt so at home before- the jungle welcomed here, the Atlantans shared much of her mind...

Employee peered around the corner to see if the strange dinosaur was still there. His blood ran cold when he noticed that, not only was it still there, but it was looking right at him. The stranger looked somewhat like a crestless parasaurolophus but was even larger, possibly even bigger than Narrator. Employee considered running away, but he was also curious. There was a mystery afoot in the city after all, an influx...

"How much longer until we're done?" It had been a long and quiet journey. They were walking through a forest on their way to do their “mission” when Thyme stopped to turn around. She realised the ask came from Dart, who had been trailing behind her quietly the entire way. Omelette didn't seem to hear them, as she was too focused on the noises around them, sensing for danger whilst sitting on top of the parasaur’...

Dawn arrived slowly in the densest portions of the jungle. Goldhour showered through the trees for an exceptionally long time, rousing howlers and birds that eventually joined the chorus of the song that was the background cacophony of the jungle. Amongst the canopy, tucked in the towering crown of a kapok, two tapejara were also slowly rousing themselves. The two unfurled themselves from their make-shift nest they’d spent the night in. Next followed a series ...

The sun was blazing through the trees, through the glimmering crevasses between leaves. It was becoming high noon and Starlight was going through the woods observing each of the plants. One of the flowers hissed at her as she passed and she growled at it making it cower back, as if it were scared of her. Her feathers protect her from the wide variety of plant ...

 Honor Guard (Continuation of my Chapter 2 Lit.) Gatcha’s mind stirred as he gently woke.  He could smell the damp, earthy air and feel the soft moss and grass...

Atlantis was always quiet in its illusion of night. Despite the fact that it was miles and miles under sea level, the dome did a decent job at mimicking the real day-night cycle. But some things failed to change with the digital skies- the temperature never dipped away from its humid stickiness, and there was no fresh breeze to whisk away the stench of a musky, muddy jungle.   Under the cover of darkness, figu...