Fantasy
Rosalind Rimehardt
The endless bump and bounce of travel was already getting on her nerves. Rosalind had spent longer than intended in Nordelle, but it had felt damned near impossible to get back on the road with how long the journey had been. A blasted eighty days! Rosalind grew suspicious that Gavel’s beard had grown into his brain when he claimed he had done it in fifty, but now it was certain. The fool had rocks in his head.
By Mitchell Hogg4 years ago in Fiction
The Lunar Tree
“There once was a fruit that contained magical properties. It was foretold that the nectar of this fruit could cure any disease, heal any wound, erase any ailment. Its flesh was sweeter than anything you had ever tasted, like berries mixed with vanilla and coconut on a hot afternoon. It was also the most beautiful food you had ever seen. So beautiful, you almost did not want to eat it. This wondrous creation of nature was called moon fruit, and it grew on the highest branch of the Lunar Tree, the mystical tree that towered so high above the canopy it made the rest of the forest look like saplings. These cobalt, orb-like treats weren’t around all year, however. They only bloomed on the summer solstice. Not only that, but they didn’t always bloom. These gifts from the heavens only bloomed after tasting the rejuvenating shower of the first summer rainfall. So, once every eleven years, when it rained on the summer solstice, you could look to the top of the highest tree to see their sapphire glow.”
By Kyle Maddox4 years ago in Fiction
Light of the Dragon
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. Up over the high and sharp Buno Rai crags, yes. Nanda would see them in flashes looking out over the ocean. And only when she dared to climb over the ridge and perch on cliff rock, black from the cold mist, perilously high, and nearly always draped in thick cloaks of racing white cloud. Also beyond the leagues of wood to the west, where the high and proud land of her people finally sloped down to meet the Sonemm Sea. It was here that she first saw the dragons, gazing out over the immense cove and waters beyond. For years, Nanda saw them only in places like this–over sea or mountain on the remote edges of her known world. She searched for them whenever she had the chance.
By Ziggy Khan4 years ago in Fiction
The Fate of Two Warriors
Just less than eight years ago I met Rayne, she was training to join the Jarls’ guard while Egor practiced his blacksmithing skills; now Rayne and I are both top soldiers in the Guard and Egor is known as the best blacksmith in town. Their wedding celebration starts tonight; I can already hear Rayne, “Frahala! What if he doesn’t marry me, would that mean Thor denied me his blessing?!” How much she over thinks matches her Fierceness in battle, she is one of the fiercest! As she is preparing Ingrid walks in, suspicious sense he is the Chiefs right hand man. “Leave us to talk alone!” He demands of me. Frustrated, I close the door but I don’t go far in case Rayne needs me. Suddenly I hear her Shout, “ GET OUT OF HERE YOU SCANT HALF-WIT GUILLEDOU!” As I come rushing in, Ingrid angrily leaves, quite hastily too. We agreed to keep the perverted incident to ourselves since he is the Chiefs right hand man, causing a fuss like that doesn’t go so well when you’re a woman in the Jarls’ Guard.
By Laurana Bywater4 years ago in Fiction
Weak
The carriage stopped bouncing around as much and Lady Andromeda was able to look out the window. She could see the farms growing closer together. She knew that they were close to a city. She knelt on the cot to have a closer look out the window. She turned to see high walls coming into view. Outside she heard one of her guards yell, “Open the gates!” She realized they had arrived at the city, her city. The carriage slowed as the entered the gateway of the city. Thousands of people began to gather on the streets. They cheered and cheered. The sound of the people was overwhelming. She felt happy but still apprehensive. She feared wiping the smiles from their faces because she fails them. Andromeda looked past the people and looked at the buildings. The buildings were large, tall, and made of stone. They had flat roofs, arched doorways, and windows. They were tall, beautiful, and intricate. Each building seemed to be made of different colors. They were built close together and the buildings shared walls and roofs. The people had work to do but they were still able to enjoy the beauty of the city. The streets were made of stone and were wide.
By Samantha Shaffer4 years ago in Fiction
Weak
The carriage was traveling along the road when a group of bandits came upon them. They were dressed in black and they were armed with swords and guns. The wolves growled as they followed their masters. The bandits stopped the carriage. One of them grabbed the driver and pulled him off the carriage. He was thrown to the ground. The soldiers sprung into action and attacked the bandits. One of the guards knocked on the door of the carriage. Maid Corrine opened the door and looked out. The Soldier informed her of the bandit attack. He also instructed her to lock the door and secure the window. She was to keep the lady calm and no one was to leave the carriage. Maid Corrine nodded and closed the door. She locked it then told Maid Mauve to secure the window. The other woman nodded and closed the metal grate over the window. Lady Andromeda woke to the sounds of the blades clashing and the gun fire outside before Maid Corrine was able to wake her. “What is happening?” the lady asked. “M'Lady, we have come across a group of bandits. The soldiers are taking care of it. Remain calm, remember Sir Rahael has sent his best to keep you safe. The bandits will not have a chance to get to the carriage.” Maid Corrine assured. Lady Andromeda could not help but worry. She tried to remain calm on the surface. She had to trust her husband and entrusted her to.
By Samantha Shaffer4 years ago in Fiction
Weak
Lady Andromeda allowed Maids, Corrine and Moira, to dress her for her journey. She watched as Sir Rahael was dressed in his Red Tunic and shining, silver armor. She was impressed to see him a real soldier. His face was stern and in deep thought. Lady Andromeda was dressed in a simple, purple gown with silver threads lining the bodice and over skirt.
By Samantha Shaffer4 years ago in Fiction
Diamond of the Sky
The moon was high and complete in the night sky whilst one of the strongest storms in history took its toll on the island of Mary's End. Down on the deep blue sea was a ship known as the 'Red Royal. The crew onboard was struggling to do anything and everything to keep their vessel above the unforgiving waters. The Captain at the helm was directing the valiant crew to the best of his abilities.
By Julia Suchoplas4 years ago in Fiction
Clara Drake
“There weren't always dragons in the valley,” Nyx sneered at me. Her fury reigned down on us like a dark cloud. She took another step closer; her face twisted into a smile. Her aura smelled like death and grief. I could feel the stench of blood drip around her like a thick curtain. Nyx pointed to the black marble seat behind her.
By Sarah Putirka4 years ago in Fiction
