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The dance of shadows and light
# A Dance of Shadows and Light ## Chapter 1: The Shadow's Embrace The twilight hour cast a soft, golden glow over the ancient city of Eryndor, where cobblestone streets wound like serpents through rows of stone buildings. Eryndor, a city of magic and mystery, where shadows whispered secrets and light held promises of power. In the heart of this city stood the grand academy of Aetheris, where the brightest minds and most gifted magicians honed their craft.
Reader And ExplainerPublished 25 minutes ago in FictionEchoes of the Forgotten
**Echoes of the Forgotten** The wind whispered through the ancient forest, carrying tales of a forgotten era. The dense canopy above allowed only slivers of sunlight to pierce through, casting dancing shadows on the forest floor. Among these shadows, Elara moved with the grace of a deer, her steps silent, her breath steady. She was a guardian of the old ways, a role passed down through generations in her family. Today, she was drawn deeper into the forest than ever before, guided by an instinct she couldn't fully understand.
Reader And ExplainerPublished 27 minutes ago in FictionThe glass forest
### The Glass Forest #### Chapter 1: The Shattering In a remote part of the world, hidden from the eyes of men and maps, lay the Glass Forest. This was no ordinary woodland; every tree, leaf, and blade of grass was made entirely of glass. Legends whispered that the forest was once a thriving, vibrant place until a powerful enchantress, consumed by grief, turned it to glass in a single heartbroken spell.
Reader And ExplainerPublished 34 minutes ago in FictionThe last dream weaver
ty of Luxoria, where the sky shimmered with colors unseen in any other land, the art of dream weaving was revered above all. Dream weavers were artisans who could mold dreams, guiding sleepers through fantastical journeys of the mind. Among them, one stood out as the greatest of all: Arion, the Last Dream Weaver.
Reader And ExplainerPublished 36 minutes ago in FictionWinter
Does It have Pockets is a fantastic online literary magazine which gave me so much support when I submitted 'Winter' a piece about my favourite character out of those I have created - Winter Williams/Winta Wicks. This piece was published in their April edition along with some incredible writers. It is one of the first pieces I have been paid for. You can find it on https://www.doesithavepockets.com/fiction/alyson-smith . I recommend submitting to this magazine, they were so encouraging and supportive.
Alyson SmithPublished about 2 hours ago in FictionDarkest Night: Confronting the Shadows of Fear
Mary had always been a woman of quiet strength. She was known in her small town as the person who could be relied upon in times of crisis, always ready with a calm demeanor and a helping hand. But behind this exterior of unyielding fortitude, Mary harbored a secret that gnawed at her soul: a paralyzing fear of the dark.
Mysterious MathPublished about 3 hours ago in FictionNever Give Up
You give up. Cat moves really quickly. additionally, we move too slowly. Oh my, look at you already. Do you not know about thebee and the
Luzviminda CanoPublished about 3 hours ago in FictionThe Town That Disappeared
In the annals of history, there exist tales of towns and cities that have vanished without a trace, leaving behind only whispers of their existence. One such enigma is the story of a town nestled in the cradle of the mountains, whose disappearance has baffled historians and storytellers alike.
Sagar KarnPublished about 3 hours ago in FictionA SHORT STORY ABOUT HONESTY
So every week there used to be a former who sold a baker a pound of butter. following a few weeks of purchasing one pound of
Luzviminda CanoPublished about 3 hours ago in FictionA child's imaginary friend disappears, leaving them feeling alone
In the cozy confines of a quaint suburban home, there lived a little girl named Emily. She had a vibrant imagination that knew no bounds, and her days were filled with endless adventures alongside her best friend, Rosie. Rosie wasn't like any ordinary friend; she was Emily's imaginary companion, a whimsical being crafted from the purest essence of childhood wonder.
Motel Blackouts
I know she can taste the liquor on my tongue, but it doesn't stop her from pulling me by the arm into her motel room. She's laughing as she throws me forward and shuts the door behind her, a giggle. For a minute everything feels cute and endearing, but then I realize the entire room is blacked out. I can't see her at all, and the anxiety starts to roll in.
The Gift Of Dreams.
In a little town settled between moving slopes and lavish vegetation, there carried on with a young lady named Maya. Maya's family was poor, yet her fantasies were rich with yearnings. Her dad worked enthusiastically as a rancher to accommodate the family, while her mom kept an eye on their unobtrusive home and cared for Maya and her more youthful kin.
borsha afrin30Published about 4 hours ago in Fiction