Fantasy
Natural Magic Ch. 21
Read Chapter 20 Here Tilli found the common strangely empty on Autun morning. She supposed this was due to Mun temples having service on the last day of the week. They were close enough the Nefralean coast that it was the dominant religion in the area. With Victoria House to herself, she collected her art roll from her room and spread her supplies on one of the tables.
By Molly Marjorie4 years ago in Fiction
Natural Magic Ch. 19
Read Chapter 18 Here Ayan stood in the Yub temple, where her mother had once been a priestess. She gazed at the dark halls and statues around her, thinking of her mother's coming of age, which had ended in her vows to the temple. A priestess in a royal blue robe and veil approached her. "How I may I help you, child?" She sniffed slightly as she said it, and Ayan got the impression this woman knew exactly who she was--the girl who had attempted to steal the princess's jewels.
By Molly Marjorie4 years ago in Fiction
Natural Magic Chapter 18
Read Chapter 17 Here The next morning, Matsias went with the girls into Shakif. They left early in the morning to take the train, which was about a thirty minute trip, and at a reduced fare for students. Though he and Key were the only members of the group who hadn't already been, Ayan and Miriam had only stayed overnight before taking the train to Faraday, so Tilli, who had been there often with her parents, served as tour guide.
By Molly Marjorie4 years ago in Fiction
Mortzeel's Lost & Found
Chapter 1 Belgar isn't the most exciting of places, not the dullest either. Sitting on the western coast of Escana looking out towards the Kalbasha Ocean, it does a good business in exotic wines and foreign spices. It is also the city of choice for the up-and-coming adventurer. With the Coldash Mountains to the north and the Splinterwood forest to the east, there was always work to be found for those looking to make a name for themselves, and today was no different.
By Nick Cennamo-Smith4 years ago in Fiction
The Emperor's New Clothes
Many years ago there was an emperor who was very fond of wearing nice new clothes. He spent all his money on clothes to be well dressed, and he did not care at all for his army, nor did he like to go to the theater. He also didn't like to take a carriage ride to the park unless it was to show off his new clothes. He had to change into a new set of clothes every bell of the day. When people referred to the emperor they always said, "The emperor is in the boardroom." But when people referred to him, they always said, "The emperor is in the dressing room."
By Phyllis A Johnson4 years ago in Fiction
Flintbox
Once he thought to himself, "It is a strange thing that people cannot go to see the princess. Everyone says she is very beautiful; but what is the point of her living alone in that copper palace with many towers? Can't I see her at all? --Where is my lighter?" He rubbed out a spark, and immediately "hush", the dog with the eyes of a teacup jumped out.
By Phyllis A Johnson4 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 3: Tide of the Black Moon (1)
"A debriefing report that shows that I am not disobeying the council but standing for the Wind Discipline Committee, and after good communication with the executive department, I believe that calling off the Dragon Abyss program at this time is not in line with the relevant regulations of the college. Although the resolution of the Council is very important, it does not conform to procedural justice, so the Wind Discipline Committee cannot enforce a resolution that does not conform to procedural justice." Manstein also did not look up, "I know that you do not understand what I am saying now, and you do not need to understand, this is a matter for us clerical staff."
By Carmen W Keith4 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon's Triangle - Chapter 3
Sound was the first thing Angel became aware of. The babbling sound of water mixed with turbulent dreams of dark green water and fast-moving shadows. It was the bird song as a counterpoint to the running water that even her subconscious could not reconcile with the dreamscape that set her on the path back to reality. After the happy warbling of bird, she began to recognise the sounds of wind through trees, distant voices, hammering, children playing and the soft ringing of a chime.
By Lilly Cooper4 years ago in Fiction
