Fantasy
The Toshers
The Toshers As usual, Alec was the first down. He was young and keen and much fitter and more agile than the other three. He unclipped himself from...
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Chapter One- needs grammar
Hey! First post on here, I have no idea if I can post work in progress here. It's been months since I made the acount, I want to post a story I'm...
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Cycle
Again. I wake up again. Cradled in my mother’s bosom, I wake up again. The world is spinning around me. I am born. I am new. I awake, in yet another...
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Elysia: The Wasteworld (3-2)
"You know who they are?" I couldn't lie. A mild feeling of betrayal washed over me. Why couldn't she have told me about them before? "I told you to...
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Elysia: The Wasteworld (3-1)
We meet some new friends, but we are unaware of what calamity is about to befall us...
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Ornament part 2.
Christian stared at the mirror. Today was supposed to be a glorious day. He had worn his finest robes for the ceremony. At this last hour of...
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Ornament.
Alina paced down the ship’s narrow dark corridor on the way to the captain’s quarters. She had barely been given enough time to get used to being on...
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Luster Lost
They say the mind of man is like the splendor of space. In outer space, there are planets, there are comets, there are stars, moons, supernovae, and...
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I, Sea, Memories
Sand slips through my fingers. The sky is dusty gray, with a mix of amaranthine glow reminding me that it is dusk. This time of the morning is quiet...
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White
All he could see was a sea of endless white. Whilst the never-ending blizzard raged on, the wind was wailing, its voice raw as that of an apparition...
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