Revriand Asyhar
Stories (8/0)
Solitude with dragons
In the heart of the sprawling Everwood Forest, there lived a young man named Jake. Jake was the kind of guy who thrived in his own company, a true lover of solitude. His days were spent wandering the dense woods, listening to the rustle of leaves, and soaking up the serenity that only nature could provide. However, Jake's world of peace was about to take an unexpected turn.
By Revriand Asyhar10 days ago in Fiction
Twilight is not necessarily beautiful
Alright, kick back and get ready for a story that might just change the way you see twilight. Now, most folks think of twilight as this magical time of day—ya know, when the sky turns all shades of pink and purple, and everything looks like it's been dipped in gold. But let me tell ya, twilight ain't always as pretty as it's cracked up to be.
By Revriand Asyhar10 days ago in Confessions
Living Things
Alright, gather around, folks! Let me tell you a story about living things. So, there was this big ol' forest, right? Tall trees, chirping birds, the whole nine yards. And in the heart of that forest, there was a bustling community of critters—squirrels scurrying up trees, rabbits hopping through the underbrush, and all sorts of creepy-crawlies doing their thing.
By Revriand Asyhar10 days ago in Viva
Magic Dream
Once upon a time, in a sleepy little town where nothing much ever happened, there was a girl named Lily. Now, Lily was just your average kid, with messy hair and a penchant for getting into mischief. But she had a secret—one that no one else knew about.
By Revriand Asyhar10 days ago in Fiction
The Mother Mused
In a cozy little town hugged by hills and kissed by a lazy river, there lived a woman named Mary. But everyone called her "The Mother Mused." It wasn't because she was some mystical sage or a fortune-teller with a crystal ball. Nope, it was because Mary had this uncanny ability to muse about life's twists and turns, and folks just loved to listen to her.
By Revriand Asyhar10 days ago in Families