Fable
Althea
She was carved from her mother and the Sea, my sweet Althea. Born under the greatest sunsets on Earth, and celebrated by the hymns of an Ocean Choir. She was brought into this world, screaming and declaring herself princess of the Mediterranean. She shared our dark hair and olive skin. But despite our deep routes of brown eyes, Althea was born with eyes of cerulean blue. Her mother, Phosphoria called it a gift from Poseidon.
By Hyde Wunderli 2 years ago in Fiction
The Heart's Horizon: A Journey's End. AI-Generated.
## The Voyage of the Lost Heart ### Chapter 1: The Whispering Woods In the quaint village of Eldermoor, nestled at the edge of the Whispering Woods, lived a young woman named Elara. Known for her striking red hair and emerald-green eyes, she was the heart and soul of the village. Elara's parents had passed away when she was a child, leaving her to be raised by her wise and gentle grandmother, Isolde.
By Rubel Matubbar2 years ago in Fiction
Rest Forever
To rest forever is a concept as vast and mysterious as the cosmos. It is the ultimate cessation, the final full stop at the end of a life’s sentence. It is peace, uninterrupted and eternal. A state of being beyond the grasp of human comprehension, yet a concept that has fascinated philosophers, theologians, and scientists for millennia.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Fiction
A Song To Remember
For as long as he could remember, Samuel had viewed life to a melody. The day he could speak, he sang. His voice was a gift, a soothing balm that he poured into the small crowds of people that gathered at local gigs, and his dreams were expansive as the skies he sang about. One day, huge concert halls would be filled by his voice, but now his stage was the tiny café at the corner of 5th and Elm, where each night he poured his heart out to a room of strangers and friends. Lucy was the type who strayed very little as she walked in purpose and precision through life. Being a doctor, she was used to picking at the intricacies of human frailty and gluing together shattered fragments that were once her patients' lives. Her days were filled with the cadence of the hospital, and her nights almost always found her nose-deep in books or volunteering at free clinics. Though in her high-demanding schedule, somewhere she saved a spot for music, a carryover from childhood when she wanted to be a concert pianist.
By Digital Barnali2 years ago in Fiction
Valoria
Name: Thalos Description: Thalos is a male deer from the Plains Tribe, known for his intelligence and love of knowledge. He always carries a satchel around his neck, filled with books, scrolls, and various tools for writing and studying. His keen mind and resourcefulness make him a respected figure in his tribe, often sought out for advice and guidance. Thalos's dedication to learning and preserving knowledge is evident in his meticulous care for his satchel's contents, ensuring that the wisdom of his people is always within reach.
By Digi Dragon 05 (Or Digi or Revely)2 years ago in Fiction
Valoria
As the annual gathering at Eldergrove bustles with life, Thalos finds himself captivated by a rare book he just purchased from a traveling merchant. Completely absorbed in its pages, he weaves through the crowd, his mind lost in the words and ideas within the text.
By Digi Dragon 05 (Or Digi or Revely)2 years ago in Fiction
And Gaia Slept Soundly
Gaia sat upon the outstretched palm of Cristo Redentor, a fitting throne for the day’s events. The remnants of humanity below preparing for the onslaught would have thought little of the macaw, her chosen guise, sitting on the massive statue.
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Fiction
