Fantasy
and then came the wolves...
The cell was dark and damp, the air stale and the night cold. A small girl, thin and pale, lay against the hard stone wall. The only sound that could be heard was the petite women's ragged breathing. Even in her sleep each gasp for air made her appear as though she was at death's door.
By Scarlett Woods5 years ago in Fiction
The Trials Of The King
The king awoke, standing on a large battlefield. Dead soldiers by the thousands were scattered for miles. Their blood stained uniforms concealed them. Affording no way to discern which flag they once stood for as they were all brothers in death.
By C. E. Ivanov5 years ago in Fiction
Martyn and the Pifronna Flower
In a world far more fantastical than our own, there was a series of kingdoms that all together was known as the Faye Expanse. Though due to the land's harsh environment and bloodthirsty creatures, many people dubbed their world the Cruel Continent instead. Right in the center of the continent, there was the Vatus Kingdom, one of the more prosperous and safer kingdoms, though not by much. But if one was to ask a young boy named Martyn, he would say his life was great.
By Rebecca Patton5 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 12: The Council.
Marcus and Lyra met Jamison and Jacob in the hallway of the council chamber. They arrived early so they settled down in the hallway to discuss the night’s events. Their story must be shared accurately so there would be possible assistance with the care of the kids. However, they did not call the council, the agency did so they all sat there with concern.
By Sheila L. Chingwa5 years ago in Fiction
If I Had A Dragon. Top Story - December 2021.
When I was little I would look at the world differently then most. It was as if my eyes were playing tricks on me throughout my childhood. Growing up I lived in the city: tall buildings that put my house to shame, and the smog that filled up thousands of peoples burning lungs. Oh the people, the streets were overrun by people, getting from here to there, shoving others out of the way for whatever nonsense they were late too. That is why my brain seemed to resort to the imagination, to the thoughts and ideas that were pulled from me. Things that even I could not even fathom.
By Madison B. 5 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 11: Wizard’s Winter
The next morning the three ladies prepared a wonderful breakfast and the children ate with vigor. Eggs, bacon, potatoes and toast fortified the youth. Lyra, Mary and Verna watched the children eat so fervently that they feared there wouldn’t be enough food for Markus’ breakfast.
By Sheila L. Chingwa5 years ago in Fiction
Night's Embrace
The grey spirit hovered over the grey stones below, the gravestones dull in the fading light as snow swirled around them. He hovered over them like a mist, his tendrils embracing each one with the afterlife’s embrace as memories of the great beyond shimmered through his labored soul. The moon was full, and his duty lay before him as it did on every such occasion.
By William Bundy5 years ago in Fiction
