- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Sci-fi, Adventure, Slice-of-life
Vralik had to fight to urge to giggle while underwater. Drowning, after all, was not desired. He was a bit startled as the swirling water around him started to crystalize and become ice. The man took a few breaths when he bobbed up to the surface, trying to wiggle his limbs was a futile effort.
"Do I need a reason to not be serious?"
The man gave a cheeky grin before trying to move at all
"Would you mind letting me move my limbs? It's getting a mite chilly in here."
"Do I need a reason to not be serious?"
The man gave a cheeky grin before trying to move at all
"Would you mind letting me move my limbs? It's getting a mite chilly in here."