
Allesandra Luadragon
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The Run
She walked into the building the lobby was quiet and empty. The television was playing sports. She walked over to the desk and rang the bell, a slender short man with brown hair walked out from a room in the back. He came closer to the front desk next to the computer.
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Dark Woods
Running through the woods, heavily breathing, she ran behind a tree. The creature swiped it’s nine-inch claws through the tree, the tree fell down in front of her. She ducked down and screamed it snarled at her. She gasped as she shuffled to her feet to run away, she ran further into the woods as the creature continued to chase her. The creature swiftly swiped it’s claws at her as she fell to the ground under a tree. The creature growled into the sky when she lifted her head up, a bright rip appeared in the air to the right of her and the creature. Two women and a man jumped out of the fracture; a honey toned woman with long wavy hair swiped a staff at the creature, a warm beige man stood next to them whispering into a floating holographic orb he was holding. An almond-colored woman with big curly hair walked up to the girl who was still lying under the tree and cowered next to her holding her hand out.
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Edataka
They stood outside of the temple doors waiting to be let in. The temple was beautiful, in the middle of the forest yet looking like it was sitting on a cloud, very tall white and sky-blue columns going to the sky. “How long do we have to sit here?” she said
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Death Pariah
“Eight hundred years ago, we coexisted with the witches past the mound. There was a great war with a human named Dashiel, he wanted to control the power of the witches for himself, along with every other creature. The dragons, griffins, basilisk; all of the creatures. He lost his battle to the witches, the witch leading the forefront Amira, and her lover Ekon used a spell to turn Dashiel into stone but our ancestors, the humans were not happy being so close to this power. Our ancestors made a pact with the witches to create the mound to keep us safe from magic. Their creatures cannot enter the mound that connects us the four cities, Pieste, Agarthar, Juniper, and our home Karfeshka. Her best friend Gabriela, used ley lines to help Amira and Ekon to magically enchant Dashiel’s statue to create the dome that protects us” Leila said
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Bastet's Box
“What does it mean to have someone to truly have your back, to have unwavering loyalty, to have someone you would go to the ends of the Earth for you and you would do the same. What does it feel like... to love and lose, to hope and have faith, to trust and feel. Questions like this make you look deep within yourself and wonder how much are you missing by not paying attention to fractures of yourself the mirror holds the key. We ask who the greatest story ever told, your story defines life, pain, hurt, love, and hope. It shows you what you are missing when you create a painting a stroke of the brush represents you. So, you ask yourself are you doing enough? Creating enough? Reflecting enough? Not one person reacts the same, they could do the same thing but for different reasons, they can share similar experiences with different backgrounds. They say when you have no one nobody will save you, we can save ourselves reach out for help. The next time you look hard on yourself look deep within your shadow and face the darkness”
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Welcome to Ataska
“Who are you? What is Tahshakita? What have you done to me?” I said hysterically “Calm down Zatskhhelie, we can explain everything to you.” the sapphire eyed being stared at me with so much concern and love something I only see from my parents.
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Eyes Closed
The room was empty lacking any vibrant color with chairs lined against the wall, in the middle of the room there were white chairs, there was also chairs lined against the wall facing each other at each end there were side tables with magazines. There was a desk at the end of the room next to the entry door, a small woman sat in front the computer screen typing. The door to her right opened a man came out with glasses short and stubby walking to the only exit door to the street. A few minutes went by and the small woman got up
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Oganihu Village
We have waited for a century for them to bless our village. Every year we feed the three wisdoms, and in return they protect our village. They bring us protection, peace and wealth to our land. They used to visit us all the time. My Grandmother told me the story of when she was a little girl and she saw the wisdoms. Once My people realized we would no longer see the wisdoms, Priestess Reyna held a challenge to fulfill the task to get them back. For a decade we have went to the mountains to get to our old village Ihunanya is where we started, the love village. Where the statue of our Great Mother Oyo sits between the rivers, her statue and a wall split the waters so we could live with flowing water. One day when it stormed, it shook the mountains. When the storm slowed down they seen them in the sky the tyto, the horned and mountain owl was in a circle above Oyo and flew in circles. Father Esteban watched the three wisdoms with weary and listening eyes. He called our people and said that we needed to go, to carry as much as we can and grab our animals and go. When night fell we headed down the mountains. It was a long night our people were tired, Mothers carrying children, Fathers pulling their horses. When our people finally made it to bottom they heard a loud boom and water flooded down the mountains. My people were at the bottom and satisfied we did not endure the damage. My people started a new village, they made a barn for the animals and homes for our families. Father Esteban named our new home Oganihu Village. The wisdoms came and visited our village and many years went by until they no longer visited. This year unbeknownst to my Father, I will go and do the trial. When the morning rose I got up and got dressed. I ran to the and listened to Priestess Reyna
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction
Ataska
This was the beginning of my last day on Earth. When I was younger it was just my sister and I, us against the world. We got older and we grew apart. Today is our birthday, we’re twins. I’m the younger twin by a whole ten minutes, of course I always have to give her hell about this. We always had to hear the story of our miracle birth. The night we were born, it was difficult long ten hours, Mom went into the hospital in the morning she didn’t start pushing until at night My sister Alenna came out first, Mom had to push four times mean while I took longer the doctors scurried around the hospital because they didn’t know what would happen if Mom would die. Dad was soo nervous but kept calm for her. Moms contractions started again and on the eighth she pushed and out I came not making a noise. The doctors started a defribillator after three tries they gave up and pronounced me dead. The doctors put away the equipment and the room was silent, then suddenly the room got really bright and they heard me cry at eight o’clock and eight minutes. I came back to life. My Mother and Father were shocked and cried tears of joy. The doctors were perplexed as to how and why I was alive. This story echoed in my mind as I watched my sister give a presentation on the bio mechanical engineering of reconstructing the mind body and soul or maybe I was not truly listening. When I snapped back to reality everyone was clapping, Alenna said Thank You walked off stage and stood by the door. Everyone got up walked out, while asking her and three other people she was with questions about their work. As the room cleared out, I got up to go greet my sister. As she turned around her face dropped. “What are you doing here?” she said as she placated a smile.
By Allesandra Luadragon4 years ago in Fiction









