Al'mahn Wilson
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The Last Window
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. It was vast and wide, a terrifying riot of garish colors, unnatural and sinister. Bright light blues and deep emerald greens. There was none of the comfort of familiar grey metal or calm of the monochrome corridors. Instead of the soft lights of their lanterns, there, through the window blazed burning brightness that roared in a hellish arc, all before plunging out of sight and coating everything in inky darkness.
By Al'mahn Wilson3 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon's Gambit
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. Not that there was anyone alive who remembered that. That was the problem with human memories. They were so short. A few thousand years and it seemed all was forgotten. As far as their histories were concerned, the dragons had always been there. They are great celestial creatures, said one faction. They were terrible beasts, said another. Generations of scholars had debated over matter, much to the dragons’ amusement. They were gods! They were demons! They were creators of the world, they were destined to destroy it. They were a curse, they were a blessing. None could wholly agree on their nature, though that last one was perhaps the most… accurate.
By Al'mahn Wilson4 years ago in Fiction
