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The UN-Ending Night
Someone knocked on my door, and I was thinking of not opening the door. The next second, That person called me Osca, came out, we have some leftover macarons, would you like to have some? I realized it's one of my roommates' sounds (Bennie),
By Jiale Wu3 months ago in Fiction
The UN-Ending Night
After that long walk, I finally arrived back at the apartment, which I would consider it to be my house for now, because I'm living in this space for at least one school year before I might possibly move to a different location to live.
By Jiale Wu3 months ago in Fiction
The UN-Ending Night
I'm someone who loves to watch scary movies because it's very intense to be jump scared by ghosts in the movies or the sound effects.
By Jiale Wu3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 56
Sara retreats to her Alchemists Workshop, not because she's running from Ami's nonstop listing of 'other ideas' she has for the valley, each more insane and terrifying than the last.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 55
Chapter 55 Finally having the spare time to follow her curiosity, Sara headed over towards the Engineer’s Workshop she had not yet had the pleasure of inspecting. Eager to see what lay within, she excitedly strolled forward and pulled open the surprisingly solid think reinforced door.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 54
Chapter 54 Life Lion’s escorted to the Dungeon, Sara stood in the Village Market Square, gazing around at the bustle of soldiers, scouts, and villagers already moving through the square. She knew the day was coming soon when the recruited crafters and their families would arrive, and the Valley had to be ready to welcome them.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 53
Chapter 53 Sara returned to her residence, the warmth of the hearth chasing away the chill of the evening. Taking a quick shower and readying herself for bed, she checks in on the Status of her Valley, “Tas, show me the Haven Valley Prosperity Tracker. With the Volcano added, I want to see the numbers.”
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 52
Chapter 52 Sara trudged up the winding path to the mines, boots crunching against gravel and dust. The air grew cooler as she approached the cavern entrance, where the Dungeon Control Crystal pulsed faintly with its eerie light.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
The Halazia Chronicles - Chapter 2
Spring had come quietly to the Han River. Not the bright, loud kind. The kind that arrived in small changes Wooyoung only noticed because he spent so many evenings here.
By Guia Nocon3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 51
Chapter 51 Sara’s Basic Alchemist Workshop was less a room and more an avalanche of controlled chaos. The walls were lined with shelves sagging under the weight of jars and vials. Herbs dried to brittle stalks, powders glittering faintly with mineral light, shards of Crystals of every hue and affinity glowing like captured stars. Each container bore a label, some neat System labels and others little more than a scribble that only she could decipher.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
Symbiotic: Chapter 50
Chapter 50 The climb out of the volcano was long and, before her System improved stats, would have been grueling. Sara’s boots scraped against jagged stone, her breath coming in steady rhythm as she ascended the winding tunnels. The heat pressed against her back like a living thing, the glow of magma fading as she rose higher toward the crater rim. Each step carried her farther from the pulsing heartbeat of the Volcano’s Control Crystal, and from Fluffy’s always full hearted laughter echoing faintly through the bond.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)3 months ago in Fiction
Journey to the Center of the Galaxy
Kevin had had radiation blast him; he had exited Earth's solar system in a space ship; he had traveled through both time and space and at the speed of light. For the first time; he was shot through a worm-hole without any protection. The experience was a terrifying as it was wonderful.
By Po Ivey3 months ago in Fiction