#snapsot-fiction

Guzzi just stood there, crying. And smiling. And crying some more. And laughing. Jazz kept her cool for as long as she could through this sorry performance - trying to be sympathetic and all. She looked

"Well this sux." Schmeep looked up, the grinding sound emanating from somewhere in his head as always a signal the Gar was going to speak. Instead, it turned flaming red and disappeared in a

It seemed to all happened at once. Sapphire aimed her blaster at the roof and fired. Tiny, sparkling fragments of rock and ice flew out across the roof and danced in the eddies produced by the mingling

Guzzi looked at Schmeep with laser eyes through the dazzling red and silver-specked cavern. "Schmeep, I swear that if I wouldn't be put to death for attempting it I would try to kill you right now.