Pixie Bean
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my name is Lacey I have been creating and writing for 8 years. I love to create and I am glad to share my stories.
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Monster World
I stood on the side of the road heading out of a small village called dunes burrow, awaiting my current client. She was a flaky air-headed woman but she seemed kind enough. Her position on the council elect gave her more than enough reason to hire me on her journey from Dukeswatch back to Mildura. She wasted so much time on the journey so far, that now she insisted we cross through Willfell forest instead of around. A dangerous trek even by myself. She seemed confident in my skills, but I was worried about the trials that lay ahead. I am a skilled tracker and I move swiftly through areas otherwise unreachable by other scouts. My ability to use the plants around me to my whim gives me a great advantage. But even so, Willfell forest is mountainous and filled with monsters. It is not a place one takes lightly. I stare intently at the edge of the forest where the light of the sun seems to vanish without a trace. The depths of the darkness, setting a stone deep in my stomach. I was not usually this un-easy before a job, however, something about this particular job made me feel incredibly un-nerved.
By Pixie Bean4 years ago in Fiction
Athenas Revenge
Athena sat perched upon the stark white branches of the Elnie tree, its sweet aroma an indicator of the spring season.The city of Arna was pressed up against a mountain with a semi-circle shape, the castle firmly nestled into the protective rocks that shielded it from behind. She stared down at the gates of the city thoroughly guarded by men on the ground and on top, each one brandished with the crest of the golden leaf, A crest thoroughly burned into Athena’s memories. Tonight she was going to take the life of the king, the man who took everything from her. She was going to have to get creative if she wanted to get in. climbing up and over was out the guards patrolled to often and knocking one out would raise alarms. There is only one entrance and it is watched at all times. After staring intently at the walls for a time she had formulated a plan one that requires very precise timing. She Made her way beneath on of the guard posts along the side. From just beyond the trees she put her hands to the air and called forth her helper. Silver spirals zipped and swirled around her as they sparked and collided with each other. In front of her the form of an owl slowly came into view, it was a white owl larger than average. As it came fully into view its piercing yellow eyes shone in the dim moonlight, its silvery white feathers glistened as it spread its wings. Athena turned to the wall as the owl perched behind her awaiting its orders.
By Pixie Bean4 years ago in Fiction
The Shadow Man
It was a night like any other, the cool air brought a red hue to my cheeks as the winter air drew near. I wore my favourite brown coat and red scarf as I headed to work unable to stop the shivering from taking over my body. I hated the cold; I could see my work place come in to view and quickened my pace in anticipation of the warmth. The entrance was below the street, as shady as one could get I believe. I looked over my shoulder with a feeling of dread deep in my stomach that I could not shake no matter how many times I had done it.
By Pixie Bean5 years ago in Criminal
