- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- One post per day
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, A bit of horror, magical, and almost everything.
Liz covered her eyes, trying to keep from being blinded by the light. She could see how angry her brother was and almost shook in fear. Angry people were never good. Angry people meant she'd get hurt. She was tempted to give him a hug but that never helped with the others. So, she waited until they were out of the tunnel.