Stranger ( Part Two)
Ryne He was woken by a guard pulling him to his feet.
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Ryne He was woken by a guard pulling him to his feet.
Joha, Trixy and their wolf-images padded silently through the outskirts of the Princess' regular patrols. The were heading south, to the tribe lands.
I eventually decided upon a royal blue dress. I chose it specifically because my mother hated the colour on me. She always commented that it clashed with my black hair and green eyes.
Chapter 5 LOVE: "I suppose it is!" he chuckled, not even becoming the slightest bit shy. I weakly smiled and helped myself to a menu.
Ryu strained against the magic-woven metal that held him on the cold, stone floor of the Princess' dungeon. No amount of pleading from Tyuman or Mira could make him stop.
Imagine... You're at the mall, browsing around for cute new clothes.
In the land of Aleia all is calm and serene as the life giving star sets beyond the horizon, nocturnal creatures of all manner of being began to stir.
"Wow, its really pretty here." Gwenne said as they rode. "Of course Gwenne, that is why we live here, when you saw this place, you sat yourself on a tree stump and refused to move unless we moved...
Not quite sure whether this is any good, but I had an idea and had to put it onto paper.
Chapter 2 The following morning had gone in a flash. It was a usual day at usual school. Although Jade didn't feel normal at all. She was still worrying about the night - before's episode.
A great, grey wolf howled into the moonless sky as the rising sun lit the horizon ablaze. Her mournful song sent a chill into Joha's heart, he was sunken with regret, grief and tainted with relief.
A Weaver of Magic lay in the dungeon, battered and bruised. Every muscle cried out in pain with each tiny move he made. The Princess was a ruthless torturer, she never gave him a day's rest.
Morning comes and brought with it a feeling of new discovery. He stood in the glory of its light and allowed the energy to feed his being. He shook out his locks and began his morning routine.
Chapter 1 The ghostly moon pirouetted across the black, sparkly blanket of spooky darkness. A pale, white figure with tumbling blonde hair walked past the seaweed.
She drifts on pearly white wings gazing out into the stretching abyss mournfully. Her world once as bright has her golden hair and as pure as her cloudy dress.
They cheer, jeering, laughing. They don't know me. Don't know what I can do. My muscles twitch in anticipation, heart rate increasing with every passing second.
A magpie sat upon the shoulder of a young maid, its sleek black-blue feathers shone in the evening light.
Chapter 4 MORE THAN FRIENDS?: "Erm..I don't think that's possible..." I chuckled, shy again. Suddenly the African-American girl came up to me, the pale one stuck by her side. "Hiya Cleo.
For the first time in her life she found herself frightened by the place she knew so well, so familiar, like a friend. There was something wrong, very wrong..
People come from far off lands exotic and wild to feast on this misshaped mirror. Milky rods make up its frame, the lost bones of Heroes past.
Chapter 3 NO NAME: I felt the blood rush to my pale face to prove embarrassment, "Thanks.." I whispered, hiding my head in my hair.
Like a flame it licks your lips with passionate heat. Supple and firm against your skin it sends sparks racing across your skin.
In the dark stretch of wood a stillness sounds. Leafless trees shake and tremble in the silence. Stagnant air does not draw breath and suffocates the land. Deprived of light the earth bleeds.
A young man walked through the streets and he pondered, considering times past; from times at distant shores to last night in a bar. It was dark, at that time in that region of space known as a Town.