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Endless, ethereal existence dwindle into nothing. Uncreation. It is a slow and painful process. It is not death, for Uncreation isn't death.
Love, like all things, has potential for danger. While it breeds selflessness, it also brings selfishness.
I will tell you now, at this point, before we begin the adventure. What you're about to read is not fiction, because it has become very real in the mind of the creator.
Leather bound books line the walls, a musty, dusty scent fills the still air. A small red dragon is curled up on the sheepskin rug in front of a roaring fire.
My eyes are wide, My lips are pursed into a line. Like the only of our kind, I am one... One of them... One of the killers. My teeth are sharp, Glinting with red.
#nightdwellers Orange-lit raindrops wandered downwards to splash softly against the tarmac. The great silver orb of the full moon hung heavy in the sky ladened with rain clouds.
Chapter 2 Paige's Plan I lay in bed that night thinking of reasons why Leon might like me. I wasn't even that pretty: I had long, curly, brunette hair, startling green eyes and pale skin.
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I woke to realise that I had dragged myself to the Osfig tree and hidden within its roots. I noticed that the weather had eased and morning was coming, I had to get moving else I would be recaptured.
I must tell you the way. I must be quick. We can not delay. Behind the trees. On the edge of town. Is a river, it is filled with a sparkling blue liquid. You must follow it. Follow the stream.
I'd crawled a cottage panting, and starving. The cottage was made completely of natural sources.
#nightdwellers It is pitch black outside, the only light coming from the dull glow of an orange street lamp at the back of a nearby alleyway.
Hi. I am writing a new story called 'Psychic Love'. It is a fantasy story. Please tell me what you think of the first chapter. Chapter 1 New Day I woke up, groaning.
I must have been walking for hours. My skin cracked and burned, my tongue dry, and scratching the surface of my lips, while I search for any sweat I have left.
Ash felt a surprising sense of comfort in Dr Harvey's office. He understood the strange events from the day before and he seemed like a mentally stable, balanced man.
I live in a small cottage near the edge of a cliff, it's a risk yes, but we always had a plan.
'Lily. What the hell is up with you?' groaned Jody in the morning. Suffice to say she really wasn't a morning person. Also suffice to say, I had not had a wink of sleep that night.
Magic has always enticed me. I've grown up with it. The complex that you can weave a story, delay the reaction, trap the mind--sometimes you might even start believing your own lies.
#TheOpussTale These are dark times- the old Queen has been dead for almost a month now and Lord Soren is not pleased. I’m not too thrilled either, as his messenger, the man’s a psychopath.
We have all travelled across many lands to reach this place and each one of us has our own story to tell.
The two suns had set, diving behind the cover of Gemaak Van Goud, the mountain that cast a shadow on Stad van Goud.
Banging hard on the door of the upstairs flat, Ben blinked the sleep out of his eyes. They were so noisy, that in the last two weeks, he had around four hours sleep.
Ash collapsed onto her bed. She spent three hours gardening for her elderly neighbour, Mr Jenkins, and was fit to sleep. "Ashling?" No such luck. She dragged herself up and made her way to the...
Kaizen Peering into the distance, Kaizen could make out the vague shadows of spears, swords, shields, and the ever imposing Nemedian Banner that has caused such fear throughout Aquilonia.