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One thousand gifted stood in a line, armed. The sun began to set. Jordan was in the front line, with Flynn at his side, leading the group. Flynn put a hand on his shoulder. Jordan looked at him.
Chapter 31: The Search for the Precious items "We've arrived," the snake hissed. "I want all of you to approach the palace but make sure you're not spotted.
Chapter 29: Angel of Darkness As the team hurried up the flight of stairs they saw through the window a shadow of a lady with hair that's in a bun, the Demon was also there with the Excalibur raised...
Chapter 27: The Signal for Help The Dark Demon stumbled his way down the muddy track though; he missed his footing and tripped over some twigs along the way, heading straight into a pile of mud face...
Chapter 25: Brotherly Love Sparrow took Braxton above the dark fluffy clouds and released him.
Chapter 22: The Mother's Bad Dream The mother started to dream, she could see a little village that had been burnt down. She could see that it was Lamina.
They continued to stare at me. I rolled my eyes "Okay while you guys continue to stare at me... I have to ask Rosalie something." I said with a very evil grin. Rosalie smiled and we left the room.
12/01/13 Dear diary, the past few days have been awfully tiring. Officially, it's weekend.
The knight was brave and quite bold. Upon his strong fast mare. But there speed did not compare. To the evil hooves so cold. The horrid one named death. From this world he would depart.
I slipped quietly out of the passenger door and crept around to the trunk, popping it open to reveal the cache of weapons.
#halloween #shortstory As the young man roused to his senses, he saw beings in worn-out, hooded, dark cloaks float over him, towards the source of the light.
Obsidian, black shadows dance on the ivory wall. Beasts hide in their eerie, onyx tentacles. Tangled, secrets whisper through the marble hall. Blood curdling screams rip from the raven corners.
I saw a murder of crows this morning, Hundreds, flying above my head. Jet black clouds, flapping and cawing, Swirling in skies of red. I saw a murder of crows at noon, Like pilots on a mission.
Imogen pt 2 A ragged, raw cut seeps glistening ruby blood where the onyx black creature struck her marble flesh.
He stands above the city, His wings unfurled and grand, His shoulders broad and head aloft, A sabre in his hand.
We walked down the long corridors and came to a stop at to big wooden doors the size of a house. "What do we do now?" I asked.
There she sits in front me An old woman as sweet as could be. Little did we know that inside her purse Are mini bags filled with a curse. She took them out one by one Her evil curse has begun.
Mirror me in the mirror Room blanketed in black Gonna make things appear clearer He'll thank me when I'm back A trick from the past I'll try More than your basic scry A peer into how and...
The rain fell and darkness consumed. I look. Nothing. Good sign. I don't know. I look up at the bland sky. The twisted roots of the Arkolm tree formed the famous arch-way of childhood fairy tales.
The night is upon us, Alight by glow of moon, The howling has begun, A battle coming soon. The shadows on the move, Gliding through the night, The beasts on the run, Fur so sleek and white.
@overskill Zeus stood there. Before my eyes. My face hardened. This was it, the moment I'd been waiting for. Training for. I draw my wakizashi, eyes shooting daggers at the god before me.
(sorry this is late!) #OBR I clambered over the edge if the cliff. And there stood a man. A man who looked twisted and horrid. I looked as folk of all shapes and sizes clambered over. Then I saw...
The devil went down to georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal He was in a bind cause he was way behind he was willing to make a deal When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and...
Tendrils of my being seeped out into the land and the very moss on the forest floor flinched at my touch. Trees bowed to me and flowers closed with respect as I passed.