Microfiction
Echoes of Eternity - Part 2
A World Beyond The enchantment of the masquerade wrapped Alaric in a cocoon of wonder, where time seemed to stand still. As he danced with the mysterious woman, he felt as though he were waltzing through the corridors of destiny itself. The music swirled around them, a symphony that echoed the rhythms of their intertwined lives.
By inspirational poems 2 years ago in Fiction
Fleeing while Skiing
"You ready?" "Punch it!" You gotta admit, you were skeptical at first when your date asked if you liked water skiing. "Duhhh... who doesn't?" Your text message surely got them stoked. Had it not been for that you would've never gotten this first date, let alone a reply.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Fiction
The Traveling Party
They were a mixed batch if nothing else; a traveling party of four: An anthropomorphic warforged, an undead, an old drunk wearing furs who clearly had PTSD; and the strangest of all - a normal, healthy, little girl who claimed to have fallen out of the sky.
By Tinka Boudit She/Her2 years ago in Fiction
The Weaver's Threads of Unity
In the heart of a bustling kingdom named Kaleidosia, a unique village stood nestled among rolling hills. This village, called Harmony Haven, was unlike any other. Its inhabitants were an array of cultures, each living in separate districts. Despite their proximity, these districts remained disconnected, their diverse traditions existing in isolation.
By Ude Esther Anurika2 years ago in Fiction
Sunken Feelings
Nuzzling her with its snout, Ciannait worried for her. She was still breathing, but wasn't getting up to move at all. "Hehe," she wheezed, "good boy." She stroked his muzzle, "Ciannait," he leaned closer, "you must-" she choked through the pain, "get home. You have to warn the others. They can't come out this way. They can't come looking for me."
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Fiction
Love makes choices.
As the storm raged on, sleep eluded Emily. She tossed and turned relentlessly, chasing sleep. The air outside was cold, but warm inside; perfect harmony. Yet, she couldn't help as the feeling of regret gnawed away at her. Pushing away from her dog, she left the room to get some fresh air, opening the door silently so as not to wake him.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Fiction
