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-Laura From Now On- a short story-Laura From Now On- a short story by AlyssaStehle
She flexed her tender aching wings in her sleep. I can’t reach the place where she lays. Reality is such a flexible thing. It changes person to person. What matters is how reality is perceived. Even so, I cannot escape my own reality. I can bend it, and bend it, but it will never be broken. I have an insatiable yearning to shatter this world. I reached though the smoky images floating seconds away. I was reaching for her. She stirred once more and sent ripples though time. Ah, Iris, you’re so beautiful. You don’t know it, but you are.
I curse myself every time this happens. I torture myself. I talk down to myself. I hate myself. I’m so gluttonous. How many innocents must I sacrifice before I am appeased? I don’t know. I can’t stop. I can’t remember when it started. Every time it starts I say, “This will be the last
TrappedThe pale light had scarcely punctured the dark sky but the most of Asgard had already been up for many hours. They had been busying themselves with preparations. Not the kind of preparations for a celebration (that had been out of the minds of the gods for months), no this was very different. It was as if the legendary citadel was preparing to take a great danger and sinister force within the unshakable walls. Even those who were not taking part in these preparations, the fruit sellers, the weavers, the fish mongers, the everyday folk, felt a great unease that seeped from the land. Many were ignorant of the reason for such unrest, including the Aesir’s youths.Trapped by sir-hattington
The young boy had been awake for hours, or perhaps it had just been minutes, it was hard to tell as he had not once opened his eyes. He enjoyed slipping in and out of realms of rest and alertness. Although, admittedly, when the time came when the boy would have to open his eyes he would feel drained, but it was a
On the Other Foot (1)Varlin dashed ahead deeper into the forest, laughing. "C'mon, Ianerus! You're so slow. You don't even have anything to carry."On the Other Foot (1) by Ice-Cove27
Ianerus frowned, walking After his younger brother. "Stop getting ahead. I told you when we entered this forest, there's a veil over it...I am not sure exactly what, but we need to stay near the path to get through the fastest."
Varlin rolled his eyes and continued in the direction he was going, much to his brother's annoyance. "That's what they expect you to do. We'll probably get caught being so close to that path because they're waiting on us."
"We will get caught because you do not listen." Ianerus frowned.
Varlin could hear the worry in his brother's tone when he spoke. Though it was still more so irritation towards the younger.
"We'll be fine." Varlin sighed, trying to reassure Ianerus that there was nothing to worry about. "Trust me, brother. Remember what happened back with those ogres last week?"
"How could I forget?"
Steve Maximus: Origins: IntroductionsSteve Maximus: Origins: Introductions by Zorzathir
Before going into detail of the origins of the werewolf, Steve Maximus, it is first important to provide more information about the dimension in which he resides from – which is known as the ‘Dark Forest’ – including how it operates and what kind of creatures and beings live in this ‘dimension’. That way, hopefully readers will have at least some understanding of this dimension before the actual story begins.
The first important factor to point out is that the ‘Dark Forest’ does not contain stars, planets and other bodies of the cosmos. Instead, it is a near infinite forest – with very few clearings – with only a ‘sun’ and a ‘moon’ passing over every day. Imagine the ‘flat earth’ concept and you’ll learn that this applies to this dimension, though no one has found the ‘edge’ of this dimension. Despite this though, boundaries have been into four continents known as the
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