Fantasy
The Demon
In his bag, Ian pulled out a monster energy drink and red spray paint. He cracked open the drink and took a large gulp then he began his masterpiece. He painted a large circle with an upside-down star. He was in the middle of a shitty neighborhood so no one would care what he did.
By Mikayla Jensen4 years ago in Fiction
Fae and the Night Mare
I can't mess this up. Fae's wings twitched nervously as she rubbed her tiny hands together. She stood outside of Sandy Shores, hoping against hope that this job would finally be the right fit for her. Because despite having the ability to live pretty much forever, fairies were still on the outdated three-strike rule at work.
By Danicia Lee-Hanford4 years ago in Fiction
Dragon Fiction
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. When the world went to shit it was only one, an injured one that barely survived. The rest were dead in a matter of days. So when the first dragon appeared, so close to where they had built their house, he wasn't surprised. He didn't see any signs that there might be more than one though.
By Ken Ajunwa4 years ago in Fiction
Horn
"There weren't always Dragons in the valley," thought David,"but now is the time we change everything." The sound of his voice, once thin and frail, now filled the throne room; his basso profundo shook its way into the hearts of every person gathered in that ancient stone room.
By Steven Alexander4 years ago in Fiction
Cerulean Blue
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. Snuggleuppels was the first to come down out of the hills and make it his home. They should have known, those foolish humans, that a beast so large, so intelligent and wily and inquisitive, wouldn’t be suitable as a pet. It didn’t matter that dragons looked like something out of a fairy tale, that their scales were the colors of jewels, that every single one created in Chimera BioLab’s state-of-the-art facilities would fill an innate longing for magic in a world of science.
By Hillora Lang4 years ago in Fiction
The Depths of Agate’s Light
There weren't always dragons in the Valley, “so that’s what they think dear one,” said a Giant to a Orphaned mistreated child. “I am Agate, I am a Giant, the keeper of Peace and Enlightenment. I am hear to help you, and in time you can help me.” Agate looks at the child with profound Expression on his face. “You see, there is a wonderful Euphoria amongst all the superficial dwellings, and what lies beneath is a entire different world, all the words and jargon that confused our intuition; only to leave words to rise within the civilisations; that now controls the ones who have not yet awakened!.”
By BillieJo Simpson 4 years ago in Fiction
Roland and the Rose Princess:
Once, I had a family with a sister, her heart was ugly, and a stepmother whose heart dreadfully wicked. Once upon a time, I fell in love with a prince of blood. He and I planned to run away together. Us riding upon his horse chasing the sunset into a happier tomorrow. We were as happy as prince.
By Saroyan Coles4 years ago in Fiction
The Hunted
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Dragons had been extinct for years, and although there used to be dragons roaming the land, the land had been void of them for so long. There weren't always dragons in the valley, until one cold winters day started to change the world as we know it.
By Emilie Turner4 years ago in Fiction



