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Chapter 1 - New Residence   The pitter patter from two sets of paw pads echoed lightly against the bare bark and branches of the woods Fizzy and Boo were walking beside. They had been walking for well over an hour at this point following the worn but surprisingly detailed map to their destination; their new home. The housing market was in a state of trouble recently as the prices kept going up and up. Fizzy ha...

Archie’s Emporium, a sometimes barren store that occasionally fills with a cavalcade of colored runestones. These runestones hold several different powers that offer physical changes to a waterdog or watercat, but there are the odd outliers that make its way through Archie’s doors.    “Archie’s Emporium? Isn’t that where you guys found my stone and hous...

Shades of Harper   Shades of red and blue   Both lovely parts of you   Red like your heart with its boundless spirit ...

The Moon’s bright light is obscured by a dense mist that enveloped the forest, instead causing a dimly lit glow that illuminated the chilling thick air. Branches snapped and multi-colored leaves crunched under a certain timid waterdog’s paws. Fizzy’s head was on a swivel as he explored the woods behind his house once more. He was getting a strong feeling that all the noises and happenings in these woods are why he got such a deal on his recently acquired h...

Howls echoed seemingly endlessly throughout the surrounding areas and woods. Fizzy’s house was dark, no lights or candles giving any inkling of light. The inside of Fizzy’s room was pitch black, but he knew it like the back of his paw and navigated the darkness with ease with minimal stubbed toes. With some rustling Fizzy had secured his satchel and headed quietly out the back door.   “Ok,” Fizzy said ...

A crisp fall afternoon cast a beautiful orange sky though Fizzy’s bedroom window, his closet door open; a large white sheet lay on the floor while a large brown trunk rustles and shifts as audible indecisiveness fills the room.   “Angel? No. A Witch! Hmmm nah… Maybe an alien! Pew Pew Pew!” A small plastic alien blaster clunks to the floor in a pile filled with various hats, charms, necklaces, capes and...

During the Fall, a pumpkin patch is host to many onlookers and patrons trying to find the best pumpkin for their Halloween festivities. The pinkish-orange afternoon sky cast a warm glow onto the mixture of green and orange that adorned the field. The usually calm aura is disrupted by the neverending energy of a very excited dog and the small ghostly pup lagging behind.   “Here! Here! Wait no this one! Oooooo...