
Note: This is a baton-handing blog opera that started here. For previous installments, see the previous installment links below. For a cushion or a soda, consult your sofa or fridge respectively...

Ember in Wrilogonzia It's been almost two weeks since Ember's last adventure, who will write her next one?

Welcome to the Weekend With.... The Ghost of Grace Street CC has asked me to use my special gifts to conduct the interview with this week’s guest. Let me begin by introducing myself. My name is Elspeth Innocenzi. Some of you may know my niece, Ember. ...

Ember in Wrilogonzia Will Ember be lost in blog space? Are there no brave bloggers or writers to carry on her story? And what's to become of her brother Wyndel, now trapped in the Watery Tart's world?

Ember in Wrilogonzia Who will pick up the next story?

Ember felt a persistent poking. Three small fingers in the small of her back. She wanted it to stop; she was having such a comfortable sleep. “Psst. Wake up!” The whisper was urgent. Poke, poke, poke. ...

Imagine her shock and dismay when things come back into focus... and finds herself standing on a grassy plain. This can’t be Komosnia, and it certainly couldn’t be Mystik Falls; there didn’t appear to be anything magical about it. It ...















