Riding the waterfall
A cult sacrifice gone wrong, grants her power to wield darkness. A darkness that spills out of her, for it wasn't meant to be wielded by mankind. But wield she does, for she isn't done fighting.
A cult sacrifice gone wrong, grants her power to wield darkness. A darkness that spills out of her, for it wasn't meant to be wielded by mankind. But wield she does, for she isn't done fighting.
One, two, three, four, five parts to a tale. Do fairies have a tail? | Prose poem under 50 words in length.
A fantasy tale of consequences that remark the flawed nature of man, where two paralleled warriors attempt the impossible.
My future came together perfectly, all because of m Dragon's eyes.
The year is 2031, the great sliced balogna that was once so abundant, is all but extinct. The taste of fried bologna is a fleeting memory, that leaves your mouth salivating and your heart hurting.
It started as a trickle. The trickle soon became a heavy shower of fairy dust that bombarded the town below. The elfs and the fairies stood in the open air collecting the dust into any objects that th...
"Randy shook his head back and forth and let a grin fall across his thin lips. "You really like this girl, huh?" He stared down toward his hands as the thoughts of everything that had happened to the ...
A cult sacrifice gone wrong, grants her power to wield darkness. A darkness that spills out of her, for it wasn't meant to be wielded by mankind. But wield she does, for she isn't done fighting.
A cult sacrifice gone wrong, grants her power to wield darkness. A darkness that spills out of her, for it wasn't meant to be wielded by mankind. But wield she does, for she isn't done fighting.
A cult sacrifice gone wrong, grants her power to wield darkness. A darkness that spills out of her, for it wasn't meant to be wielded by mankind. But wield she does, for she isn't done fighting.
One, two, three, four, five parts to a tale. Do fairies have a tail? | Prose poem under 50 words in length.
A fantasy tale of consequences that remark the flawed nature of man, where two paralleled warriors attempt the impossible.
My future came together perfectly, all because of m Dragon's eyes.
The year is 2031, the great sliced balogna that was once so abundant, is all but extinct. The taste of fried bologna is a fleeting memory, that leaves your mouth salivating and your heart hurting.
It started as a trickle. The trickle soon became a heavy shower of fairy dust that bombarded the town below. The elfs and the fairies stood in the open air collecting the dust into any objects that th...
"Randy shook his head back and forth and let a grin fall across his thin lips. "You really like this girl, huh?" He stared down toward his hands as the thoughts of everything that had happened to the ...
A cult sacrifice gone wrong, grants her power to wield darkness. A darkness that spills out of her, for it wasn't meant to be wielded by mankind. But wield she does, for she isn't done fighting.