Just finishing graduating high school, Tayla Wyatt looks forward to heading off to the same college her best friend Sara was accepted to. This is her only way to get away from her family's troubles and the fact that her mother walked out on her and her father over a decade ago.
The day of her 17th birthday they meet Darrien, a shy eighteen year old boy who reveals to Tayla that she's descended from a long line of Carriers, humans endowed with special abilities or "gifts" and that her gift she has yet to harness is the strongest gift of them all. Tayla doesn't believe him. After all, no human in the world has special powers, or do they?
Things suddenly take a downward spiral turn as Tayla finds herself immersed in their world. Still questioning why her mother left her, she must also come to grips with the fact that her gift may not be a blessing but a curse.
The Carriers is the first episode. Each episode is between 14,000-16,000 words.
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Excerpt
The mist carried along the river
banks, floating over the small stream and eventually filling the forest. Iris
brushed her brown wavy bangs from her forehead and stepped back, positioning
herself in front of a large redwood tree. Her body trembled as she began to
think about what would happen next. Visibility began to diminish and she didn’t
know how much longer she could hold out until the mist became too thick to
tolerate.
Suppressing
her anxiety, she closed her eyes and concentrated, feeling the vibration of a
squirrel’s movement through the tree ahead. Once she made extrasensory contact,
the squirrel quickly jumped from one tree limb to the next, eventually landing
on the ground and running into the thick of the mist.
Through
the squirrel’s vision, Iris saw the animal jump over broken branches, make its
way through thick leaves, and stop just short of reaching Felecie. Able to make
out her hazy silhouette in the mist, she saw Felecie step forward and flick her
curly bright carrot-colored hair over her right shoulder.
From
afar, Iris gasped, noticing that Felecie wasn’t alone. She made out Maka’s
outline from her waist-length mini braids. When Maka finally stepped out from
the mist, her caramel-colored skin contrasted Felecie’s pale glow. However, it didn’t matter how both teenage
girls looked. What concerned her more was the power they possessed.
Iris
hesitated. If she attacked, they’d immediately be aware of her location. She
didn’t want to make the first move, but she felt that she had no other choice.
She swallowed hard.
At
her command the squirrel launched its attack, jumping and tearing at Felecie’s
face. Felecie screamed and fell back, landing on the wet dirt. Maka chased the
squirrel into the bushes, annoyed when she lost sight of it. She cursed under
her breath, helping her friend back to her feet.
“That’s it!” Felecie brushed the
leaves and dirt from her blue tight fitting jeans. “I’m going to kill that
animal loving bi—”
“Wait,” Maka interrupted her. “Please
let me.”
Iris thanked the squirrel in a
thought and she opened her eyes. Maybe that would buy her enough time to locate
Sina. She retreated further back into the woods until the mist became lighter,
making it easier to see the environment around her. Sweat collected on her
brow, and just as she raised her foot to step over a large tree trunk, a thin
branch wrapped itself around her midsection, yanking her off to the side.
“Watch out!”
A bolt of lightning struck the
ground, missing Iris by inches. The branch released its grip and fell to the forest
floor. Iris watched Sina, dressed in a long black trench coat, black jeans, and
a white shirt dotted with dirt, walk from behind a large redwood tree. She
swiped back the corners of her dark hair behind her ears. Directly behind Sina,
Iris saw a levitating, glowing brown ball—Sina’s sphere—hovering a few inches
from her right shoulder.
“You have to be careful next time”—Sina
walked over to Iris—“that bolt was meant for you.”
“Sorry. I’m still learning.” Iris
caught her breath. She could still feel the heat and static electricity from
the bolt resonating through the air and the tiny hairs on her arm stood
straight. “That was close.”
Still new to the whole “sphere” thing, the
idea of always having it at the ready skipped Iris’ mind. Months had passed
since her parents told her about her birthright and of her power, but calling
on it still seemed unreal, until now.
Sina immediately held up her hand
and closed her eyes. “They’re headed this way.”
Iris
began to panic. “What do we do now?”
With the power of electricity at her
disposal, Maka was considered to be the most dangerous of the Dark Carriers—those
who pledged their allegiance to Apere, the dark guardian. There was also
Anatoly and out of all three of them, Iris feared him the most because of his
unpredictable nature. Before all this madness, he had once been her friend.
Now, having chosen the path of darkness, he’d killed several Light Carriers in
the past by burning them alive with his gift of fire. She didn’t believe he was
rotten to the core, but hoped that one day, he would renounce his loyalty and
come back to their side. But that day felt a long way off since Sina had trapped
him inside a shallow cave just north of their location.
Being the most experienced, Sina
taught Iris everything she needed to know about their type. Her mother had been
part of the ongoing struggle and instilled within her the means to survive. In
return, Sina became stronger and led the little group of Light Carriers to
overcome the growing conflict against the Dark Carriers.
Iris nodded and looked over her
shoulder. “They’re too strong, Sina. We need to get out of here.”
Sina slowly opened her brown eyes
and stared at Iris. “We are as strong as they are. We just need to be smarter.”
Iris glanced around. “Where’s
Darrien when we need him?”
The strongest of the Light Carriers,
Darrien often appeared and disappeared
without notice. He hated confrontation. However, his gift of being able to
absorb and release energy came in handy during times like this.
“Darrien is scouting ahead,” Sina
replied. “Just in case we don’t make it in time.”
“What do you mean by ‘if we don’t
make it’?” Iris breathed in heavily.
Sina raised her hands. “I’ll slow
them down. Just watch my back.”
Iris saw the trees and branches
around them and the dirt and roots beneath them come to life. Sina’s gift of
controlling the natural environment proved to be exactly what they needed at
that moment. Under her command, the branches travelled toward Felecie and Maka
in unison. Sina wasn’t going to kill them. It wasn’t an option. Light Carriers
didn’t kill.
Ten large trees in front of them
popped up from the ground, detaching themselves from their roots. They fell in
large thuds and squirmed across the land like fast moving snakes. The ground
buckled, raising the dirt into huge mounds swelling like a large tidal wave. Following
Sina’s lead, Iris concentrated hard, letting her beautiful gray sphere appear
in front of her. She called out to the animals in the vicinity with her mind,
commanding them to follow the attack. Deer and bears from miles away joined in
the pursuit. Even the smallest of animals listened to her telepathic call.
Moments later, Iris and Sina waited.
Sina placed her hands on the ground
and taking a moment to feel the earth’s vibration, she finally spoke. “That
should slow them down.” She stood up.
The mist began to reside and the air
became thinner, revealing the chaos in front of them. Bright lightning flashes
filled the clouded sky, and Iris sensed that Maka had overpowered several of
her animals in just one strike. She made contact with an eagle hovering above
the carnage and she let her sight intertwine with its own. Sharing the eagle’s
vision, she witnessed Maka and Felecie as small dots on the ground below,
surrounded by her animals, walls of dirt, and trees.
“What
do you see?” Sina asked.
“They’re
surrounded by the animals.” Pressure lifted from Iris’ chest and she smiled.
“Good.”
Sina grabbed Iris’ hand and began to drag her away. “We need to hurry,
Minneapolis is a three hour walk from here.”
“Can’t
we just find a ride or something? We’ve been walking for days. My feet hurt.”
“You
know we can’t. We’ll put other people, the non-Carriers in danger.”
An avid gamer, writer, and lover of history, Isaiyan Morrison was born and raised in Minnesota. She moved to San Diego, California while in the Navy. After serving four years of active duty, she moved to Los Angeles.
After a few years, she moved back to Minnesota where she started to pursue her dream to be an author.
Besides writing, she also likes to read, surf the internet, watch movies, and play video games. She likes warm drinks, pico de gallo, and her love for cilantro is legendary.
At one point she was sponsored to participate in video game tournaments. During that time she traveled to Canada, Nevada, New York, Pennsylvania, Florida, Iowa, Oklahoma, and Caribbean.
Her novel Deamhan, the first book in the Deamhan series, was accepted for publication by Rainstorm Press for release in mid 2013. She’s currently in talks to have the second book Sensual Appetite published by the same company.
Other novels the author has completed are Sphere Novella #1 : The Carriers, Old Farmer’s Road.
She’s currently writing the third Deamhan book titled, Maris. The Brotherhood Files.
She now resides in Texas with her two cats, three pit bull dogs, and two guinea pigs.
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