Edwinon's TaleWhen I was young and you were young, this land belonged to a tyrant. There were not seven kingdoms, but one, and everything and everyone in it were slaves to a single man. His name was Victor and he prided himself on caring for no one. His people were unhappy and he cared not, all he wanted was the riches of the land. From the land where Janiera lies now he took amber. From the land where Graceden holds her throne, he took turquoise, garnet from Angoria, fluorite from Ellenure, aquamarine from Millicentora, rose quartz from where Elinon now stands, and diamond from where my beautiful home rests. His family had ruled ruthlessly for many, many
Jessica part 2“Fine! Here!” She said. “But no chewing on the pencils.” About that time the nurse came in, my first Chemo was almost over. The nurse had white scrubs on, which almost made her my knight on a white horse. I was beyond glad for this thing to be over with.She could not remember how long the poison flowed through her body. All of her senses were unresponsive, her voice, her hearing, she couldn’t even smell the damp room anymore. All she could see out of the slits of her barely opened eyes was the blur of the tower door. She fought harder and harder to stay conscious, concentrating on the distorted image before her, but
Jessica part 3The sorcerer spun from his work to face the intrusion. His expression went from surprise to shock, then anger to rage. Joshen let out a loud battle cry and ran at the sorcerer, swinging his staff full force. Allia and Cirdan took on the two assistants, who drew weapons called terkdes. Terkdes were among the most feared of weapons in the world. One touch to the neck or heart meant instant death. The weapon had killed more of its handlers from misuse than anything else. Though they were very hard to find, they were grow intensely in number. Shaped like a sword, they were two feet in length and made totally of steel. The blades were a quarter in
Jessica Part 1Chapter 1: Three Months?What would you do, if you were given three months to live?Would you spend it with family, hug lots of people and reconnect with old friends?Or with the one you love?But what if the one you loved didn’t exist. What if you were separated in two different worlds? What then? Would you draw your last breath content with never having truly lived?What if you had the chance to live forever with that one person?Would you take it?What if you got to decide how your life ended?What if you got to write your story? What if you got to choose how it all played out?What then?My mom has a face like a blaring n
Fawns and CherriesFawns and CherriesOnce upon a time there was a beautiful young maiden, who had hair the color of sunbeams and eyes the color of gleaming emeralds dancing through a woodland glade, singing a soft song. She found herself within the realm of the fawn's tree keep. The tree keep rose above and around the glade. Reaching around with its branches, the tree kept everything but the fawns out. But through her dancing, the young maiden had somehow found a way through the branches of the tree. The fawns jumped to their feet in alarm and to her surprise they began to dance around her, playing their strange ins
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