The Beornings

Joined June 2022

0 stories

Bio

Wandering soul with a keyboard. D&D enthusiast with a passion for story craft. Sit a while, light your pipe, and read on weary traveler.

Stories (3/0)

Palindrome
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. That's why I got it so damn cheap. The neglected shanty had no power and dust bunnies the size of Volkswagens.
By The Beornings2 years ago in Horror
Siron Dion
Siron was dead and those sons of dogs were sailing the Vaingelion free and clear, Gods only know where. Damn them to depths.
By The Beornings2 years ago in Fiction
Mingling
There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. They came after the Mingling. No one knew what was happening back then. How strange that our provincial corner of Sylian would be their means of egress when the War Priests of Otherworld dreamed for the final time and pierced the veil. We call it the “Rift” or “Gate” since it was made for them to walk into our lands with their waking bodies. I was so, so young then. Impossibly happy and carefree. Insufferably unaware of all I had. Ignorant of all I was to endure.
By The Beornings2 years ago in Fiction