Who’s going to Comic Con this year?
Welcome to the Prospero Keys (or as the locals call them: the Ghost Keys), the beautiful chain of tropical islands on the edge of the Bermuda Triangle where Rain Cacique lives. When Rain’s maternal grandfather passed away, he left her his special armband: two gold snakes intertwined, clasping each other’s tails in their mouths. Rain soon discovers that the armband is actually a zemi – a very powerful talisman created by the island’s native Arawak Taino Indians – and that it allows Rain to see ghosts, including her own grandfather who is determined to help her uncover the Ghost Keys’ hidden world of mystery and mysticism, intrigue and adventure.
Now, Rain Cacique’s looking for a few answers — and the second zemi, a Taino relic that allows her to see dead people. But it’s the first week of school, so she’s pretty busy juggling teachers, homework, baby-sitting duties, new friends, missing tourist kids… and a vampire with a tribal twist.
Spirits of Ash and Foam is the second installment in Greg Weisman’s Rain of the Ghosts series.
ok still continuing with the apartment au…medha suggested this for when wally returns the casserole dish 8D
Sometimes when Dick and Bruce go on out of town missions, Dick will pick up local vacation themed postcards and send them to Wally. And they all have lame jokes or sarcastic stories on them in Dick’s loopy handwriting. Wally insists that they’re really dumb because he can just run there and see what it’s like himself, but he keeps them in a box under his bed and rereads them when he’s in a bad mood.
maybe one day ill actually spend time on making a sketch look good.
30 Day OTP Challenge Day 1
I’m probably going to regret this, but I’m gonna give the 30 day OTP Challenge a shot (for Birdflash, of course) as part of Camp NaNoWriMo. I make no assurances of quality or originality.
Day 1: Holding Hands
It was hard to pinpoint the exact moment when the mission went wrong. Maybe it had been doomed from the start. It didn’t matter.
Robin and Kid Flash were racing through corridors, each indistinguishable from the last, passing a rebreather back and forth. Robin had Kid Flash’s hand in a firm grip. They could barely see three feet ahead of them.
Never gonna stop 'til the clock stops tickin'
Never gonna quit 'til my leg stop kickin'
I will follow you and we'll both go missin'