The king’s funeral

It was a magnificent ceremony, one that the city will remember ‘til the end of days. Eighty-six priests had gathered to perform the ceremony, from every corner of the kingdom.

The Nemesis

I was nine when she left. Mackenzie and my parents had a big row the night before and in the morning her bed was neatly (and uncharacteristically) made, with a note on top.

the performer

megalomaniac wakes up one early morn with a brand new personal plausible excuse & this will be the answer of all answers for her/him, so that s/he may beat upon the drum

digital footprints

one night i dreamt i was surfing in cyberspace & many images flickered in Adobe Flash with every movement made, every keystroke & slide of the mouse to & fro,

“prayer” & reflection

clasping hands together, getting down on their knees, squinting eyes closed (in decent lighting which certainly doesn’t call for such action), concentrating on that thing inside
Cherry

The Map Girl – Part 3 (IP)

Stepping off of the magical, travelling map, rolling it into a scroll and sliding it back inside her sky blue satchel, Mapella looked around with a mixture of trepidation and awe at the grim inner san
Cherry

The Map Girl – Part 2 (IP)

“Oh, what now!”, whimpered the man in white as the strange, bright rainbow coloured ball of light appeared in the corner of his darkened cell and, growing larger and more intensely bright, began t

The Map Girl – Part 1 (IP)

Azram Mazra, the great cartographer looked down at the map of Ormalu; the land that he had drawn out of blue and green cosmic inks and his gigantic but noble heart sank.

Ch. 1: The Bad Egg

The boarding school for girls resided at the deep end in the town of Almstad down a large stone-paved path enclosed in a great ironed gate surrounded with beautiful green lush environment.

Days are Dark,so is Death

In the dark of night and downpour of rain the iron hulk walked.With a limp body in one arm presumably dead, and in the other a pole with a lamp on the end.

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