Adventure
The Question of Price.
It was midday as visitors passed through the large iron gates which signified the main entrance into Doland. Heavy traffic was no stranger to the guards who were tasked with keeping the main gateway safe and orderly. Carriages as well as caravans passed through, a typical sight on any given day. What the guards on duty found quite unusual, was a single lone rider. A man mounted atop a white mare approached the gate, expertly maneuvering his stead between obstacles. As he approached the guards got a better look at him. This man wore a long dark leather coat, with a single sword hilt visible from his right shoulder. His pants as dark as his coat, a blue tunic completed his outfit. Atop his head rested a dark modest traveler's hat which protected his rough elegant face from the sun. His eyes, blue as the sea, met the ranking officer at the gate. This traveler tugged on the reins slowing his pace to a stop, “good day” his voice was soft with a slight hint of wearnies.
By Julio Aguilar3 years ago in Fiction
Tales of London #9
Finding a pub in London, especially in the inner zones was easier than finding a parking spot. They only had to cross the road from the Museum and there were two already, but they looked way too busy. On a normal day, it would be full of tourists resting after a long day in the Museum, and Robert had no doubt that tomorrow will be the same. It was a very British, nay, Londoner thing to do: open your thing for the public a mere days after people were killed because life goes on, doesn't it? No time to mourn. Just don't forget to mop the blood first. And don’t get emotional, we’re British, after all.
By John H. Knight3 years ago in Fiction
Avatar 2 : Way of Water : Good but not the Best
Avatar2: Way of Water - Genre: Science fiction and fantasy Avatar: The Way of Water is a science fiction movie directed by James Cameron and produced by 20th Century Fox. Sequel to the 2009 movie Avatar and is the 2nd installment
By Arun Ramasamy3 years ago in Fiction
a place where they’ll never exist.
stopping to lift a tattered leaf of soft browns, golds & greens from her path on the forest floor, eugenia, the ever present and beautifully effervescent fairy of these wondrous woods, shifts her gaze slightly to the right, a soft glimmer of light falling gently on her cheekbone, sunlight cast through the thick canopy of maples and birch. her ears perk ever so slightly as they naturally do when she senses a sound out of the ordinary array of forest chitter & chatter. this was not a squirrel, nor a raven or a crow, these sounds she knows like she knows the sound of her own breath. “aha, human it must be” she says quietly to herself.
By morgan leigh callison3 years ago in Fiction
Fowl Escape: A Comical Journey of Two Chicken Thieves
The Great Chicken Heist Jack and Bob were two best friends who had always dreamed of luxury living. They were tired of living paycheck to paycheck and decided to take matters into their own hands. One night, they hatched a plan to steal chickens from a local farm. They knew it would be a risky move, but they were determined to make it happen.
By Liviu Roman3 years ago in Fiction
