A sleek silver craft streaks through the inky blackness of space - appearing from hyperspace near Earth's moon, and proceeding towards it at roughly half of light speed ( Read more... )

The halls echoed with the heels clicking against the dark tiles on the floor. Her hair whispered around her as she unconsciously began to braid it, approaching to the quarters where prisoners were kept. Not that they had many ( Read more... )

She figured it out. How to get Woz to stop following her. It was mean, but Luna had reached the point where she simply didn't care. It also involved going somewhere she normally wouldn't have touched EVER ( Read more... )

Dewoz sat before the reflection pools, staring at the water. Since his last encounter with Luna he had been unable to shake off an overall feeling of malaise ( Read more... )

Luna was confused. She didn't like not getting something right away. Or in this case, getting something but feeling like she shouldn't ( Read more... )

Luna sat with her head down on her homework on her desk ( Read more... )

Luna didn't really forget her promises. So, when she said she'd be back to visit the Crazy Uncle the next day to find out about that secret he said he had, she did indeed show up. Besides, it let her test out crawling through the vents ( Read more... )

Today was the day. Today, Luna was eight years old. Even though her attempt to find the presents hadn't quite worked out, she had gotten a nice amount of stuffed toys and things from her Cousin Gorgon and a promise from Cassie to go "trick or treating" and to watch movies and all that stuff. But that was later ( Read more... )