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I'm still trapped in this beautiful addiction. This painful love that I can't forget. Can't let it go. Can't cease to know. What it means to me. What joy it brought me. What pain was endured.
Elegantly, forged blades flashed in the searing, crimson light. Delicately formed chained mail rippled like dancing wind on a white sapphire lake.
Glistening, indigo orbs of shimmering light lit the breath taking throne room. Swirling, sapphire symbols patterned the pearl white stone singing a ancient language.
It seems I exceeded the word limit last time, so here's the last paragraph of chapter one. The wanderer looked after him in admiration.
#ataleoftales Filled with conviction, purpose and Athena's blessing, I proceeded out the cell door to the dark, dungeon hallway.
#ataleoftales "Goddess..." I started and she smiled. "I am Athena but I am a Traveller, not a goddess." She replied.
Note: Ezra's tale (A Tale Of A Champion) continues in this story from where I stopped, for a few more episodes :-) #fantasy #adventure #ataleoftales ***** I woke to find myself in a dungeon and I...
Bruised, purple clouds plague the glowing, golden sky. Thunder rips through the tranquil silence in ear splitting booms.
Unsympathetic wind rips through the craggy snow covered mountains. Mist swirls around the once lush emerald forest obscuring it from searching eyes.
The glittering crystal clear water stretches out under the glowing crimson sun. Lush emerald woods surround the lake looking like a beautiful vividly coloured painting.
He soars, Through the sky, Oh so high. He plummets, To the earth, Give him a wide berth. His fire, Burns red, He'll sizzle you dead. He wings, So large, Through cities he'll barge.
A Clash of Kings by George RR Martin (sometimes unfortunately referred to as CoK) is, as I said in a previous Opuss, the book I'm currently reading.
“I know what you are thinking.” Rhys’s slim, tall body slid into view in front of her.
I stand atop Opussia, Long-sword in my hand, I gaze across the kingdom, Behold our mighty land.
The teeth dug tighter. Hiag struggled to breath. Sparks danced around his eyes. The world turned sepia. Blacking out. Suddenly the pressure vanished. The wolves began to edge away.
As sunlight fades out, The Night arrivesss.. The demons come out.. The angels fly over the cries. The Battle ended with the Priestess' summoning, But on that night...there was a hidden power...
Torvaakin, the place that That the mythical and mysterious used to live in harmony until the end time 2012 ( the year 2012 to us humans ) brought a new ruler ,king Dolriif the shape-shifter ,who...
Please read and give me advice on writing I don't know if I'm any good :-P The last king of the last free country in the Archipelago of Nevermore faced the assembled hordes of the Kargs.
2. Sanningen När jag var ungefär halvvägs till Omniá så kände jag en märklig lukt, det luktade nästan som svett... Fast lite surare.