- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Modern Fantasy, Fantasy, Romance, Supernatural, Sci-Fi and maybe a bit of Modern
"You helped more than anything. What could he have done with a dislocated arm?" Jake began sorting through branches and gathering the longest ones he could find and began building by placing one if the long sticks on the branches that jutted out from two trees and did this with the other trees, creating the perfect frame for a leafy roof just above his head, he just needed to get more long sticks to lay across the frame so he could place leaves and ferns in top. He felt as if someone was watching him.
"Hey, is it possible for you to reach out with your illusion power to sense other people? I feel eyes on me."
"Hey, is it possible for you to reach out with your illusion power to sense other people? I feel eyes on me."