Fantasy

6th Avenue. Content Warning.
The view from here - take the long road don't go home As I sat in front of my computer pen in my mouth and glasses on, I noticed there was a bunch of emails coming in. Maybe time to get into business - I thought. The long weekend was approaching, and my need for drive far to a magical place was taking form. Gary and I, both enjoyed traveling down south to explore the West Coast of California, take the dogs for a walk, Gary wind surfing. I always loved to take with me a sketch book and some art supplies for quick sketching of the beautiful scenery this side of the world had.
By Chacha Jaramillo2 years ago in Fiction
The Early Battle for Sentient Earth
He left his cave and headed outside. Something had woken him. His fire was still burning so he knew it was some time before the warmth would arrive from the fire ball. He also knew that it was not the approach of the furred ones with the claws and long teeth that sometimes threatened him or he sometimes threatened too. While his fire burned, he was safe.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Valoria
Name: Thalos Description: Thalos is a male deer from the Plains Tribe, known for his intelligence and love of knowledge. He always carries a satchel around his neck, filled with books, scrolls, and various tools for writing and studying. His keen mind and resourcefulness make him a respected figure in his tribe, often sought out for advice and guidance. Thalos's dedication to learning and preserving knowledge is evident in his meticulous care for his satchel's contents, ensuring that the wisdom of his people is always within reach.
By Digi Dragon 05 (Or Digi or Revely)2 years ago in Fiction
Valoria
As the annual gathering at Eldergrove bustles with life, Thalos finds himself captivated by a rare book he just purchased from a traveling merchant. Completely absorbed in its pages, he weaves through the crowd, his mind lost in the words and ideas within the text.
By Digi Dragon 05 (Or Digi or Revely)2 years ago in Fiction
And Gaia Slept Soundly
Gaia sat upon the outstretched palm of Cristo Redentor, a fitting throne for the day’s events. The remnants of humanity below preparing for the onslaught would have thought little of the macaw, her chosen guise, sitting on the massive statue.
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Fiction
''After Years of not Believing, you Find out that Santa Clause was Actually Real''
For as long as I could remember, Christmas had always been a season of wonder and magic. When I was a child, I eagerly awaited Santa Claus’s arrival each year, dreaming of the sleigh bells and the jolly laughter that signified his visit.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
"The True Face of Darkness''
In the bustling city of Havenport, where towering skyscrapers brushed against the sky and life moved at a frantic pace, there was a hero known as Aegis. Clad in his gleaming armor, Aegis had become a symbol of justice and hope. His reputation was built on countless victories over the forces of evil and his unwavering dedication to protecting the innocent.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
The Eternal Gaze
Her eyes were the final thing I remembered before everything went black. Such eyes which are so profound and yet so blank, divine yet so critical had me in their grip. The epochal frames lingered interminably, and day faded into night with no transition in sight. I was haunted by a cryptic note that had slipped under my door earlier: It then asks questions such as “eyes. “
By Moon Ghosh 2 years ago in Fiction
BEYOND THE SHADOWS. AI-Generated.
Lexi Thompson stood before the grand entrance of Ravenswood Manor, her heart racing with anticipation and trepidation. The once-majestic mansion loomed before her, its stone façade weathered to a moss-covered grey. Ivy crawled up the walls, as if trying to reclaim the estate for nature. As she stepped inside, a chill ran down her spine. The air was thick with the scent of old books, decay, and something else – a hint of smoke, long extinguished. Cobwebs clung to the chandeliers, casting eerie shadows on the walls.
By shola success2 years ago in Fiction
Basements & Board Games
"Dash it, dwarf, we play in character! In character! You have to speak as though you were a suburban software developer in his mid-30s."
By David James Knell2 years ago in Fiction
The Shadow in the Night
**The Shadow in the Night** In the quiet town of Elderville, nestled between rolling hills and dense forests, there was a legend whispered among the townsfolk. It spoke of a shadow that roamed the streets at night, elusive and mysterious, stirring both curiosity and fear. This shadow, known only as “The Phantom,” was said to be a guardian of sorts, appearing only when the town needed it most.
By Chiamaka Maclorita 2 years ago in Fiction
Pineapple Sales
Approaching the pineapple peddler seemed simple enough, his small cart was pulled off to the side of the gravel road. The towering trees around offering plenty of shade for him as he sat whistling a slow melody. He smiled at me as I came along the road, the man's smile was kind and welcoming, inviting me to step closer to the overflowing cart, laden with so many pineapples it was overflowing.
By Megan Russ2 years ago in Fiction