Matt Linde
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The Long Road
The fire popped and shot embers into the brisk night air, scattering a hundred little lights above the small camp. Once such light drifted from its height to land on the forearm of Ardak, who quickly swept it from his fur. Against the flickering firelight, the giant of a man looked almost peaceful, his blood red eyes casting his gaze into the fire as his strong hands fiddled with the small jade interwoven into his snow-white mane. Between the small gem and the gleaming suit of armour, the flickering light from the fire reflected dancing lights around the area.
By Matt Linde4 years ago in Fiction
A little Colour
Dong... Dong... Dong... The sound of the bell snaps him from his daze. He sits up straight on refocuses his eyes on the figures standing before him, bowing respectfully. An old, rich man, and a young attractive woman. A long moment passes before there is a barely audible noise at his side. The fossil of a man that had been his mentor his whole life glares at the young prince, his jaded eyes darting between him and the still bowing suiters.
By Matt Linde4 years ago in Fiction
