Fantasy
Odin and Mimir: Mimir's well
One of the most basically famous stories in Norse mythology basically is the tale of the god Odin and his search for knowledge and wisdom. Odin mostly was the ruler of Asgard, the home of the gods, and he particularly was known for his definitely great wisdom and power, which for all intents and purposes is quite significant.
By The launchpad3 years ago in Fiction
The Love of Green
In a distant land, there once lived a young man named Kumar, who had always been fascinated by the beauty of nature. He would often wander through the forests, admiring the majesty of the trees and the songs of the birds. One day, while wandering through the woods, he came across a tree unlike any he had ever seen before. The tree was tall and majestic, with shimmering leaves and branches that seemed to stretch toward the sky. Kumar felt an inexplicable pull towards the tree and reached out to touch its rough bark. To his surprise, he felt a pulse of energy coursing through his body, as if the tree was alive and speaking to him in a language he could not understand.
By BM Nandhakumar3 years ago in Fiction
Creature of the Night
I met this man a few years ago and I fell in love with him instantly. With the first kiss I knew that he was the one. I was mesmerized by his hazel eyes. But when my lip was bitten so hard while making out, that blood was drawn, deep down I knew he was a vampire. I was shocked by the amount of blood that poured out. It smelt sweet like honey and he kissed my bleeding lip in an intense frenzy. I fell in love with a creature of the night.
By Chloe Unfiltered3 years ago in Fiction
The Last City On Earth
The world was not what it seemed. Beneath the veneer of everyday life, there was a secret society of shadowhunters. They lived in the shadows, moving silently through the night, hunting down creatures that lurked in the darkness. They were the protectors of humanity, and their existence was a closely guarded secret.
By Alexandru Rosu3 years ago in Fiction
Flames of Desire
In the land of Elyria, where the elements danced with magic and the air hummed with untold power, the Ignis Faction was preparing for an important mission. Aiden Stormrider, a formidable Fire Mage, stood in the heart of the council chamber, surrounded by the wisest and most respected members of his faction. The council leader, a venerable woman with hair like molten lava, addressed Aiden with gravity in her voice.
By B. E. Machi3 years ago in Fiction
Word Count
As he obsessed over his word count yet again the author wondered why such an arbitrary, meaningless number, seemed to be so important to so many people. After a great deal of thought the best he could come up with was that humans have an intrinsic need to measure things and believe that a thing which cannot be measured is a thing of less value. He went to bed that night and cried himself to sleep. A thing very typical for a writer like himself.
By Everyday Junglist3 years ago in Fiction
