Misty Mountain_Unsaid Thought_Hunters_Serenity
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Misty Mountain
Misty MountainA lone figure was struggling to move through the thick snow upon Misty Mountain. The world was ruined long ago and only a few fortunate and desolate inpiduals survived the influx of the inner aliens. It had been more than twenty years since the invasion and nature had revitalised itself miraculously. It had again become pristine and the snow upon Misty Mountain was particularly sparkling that morning.Eventually, the man reached a tiny log cabin, which was leaning against an enormous oak tree, and entered it. The interior of the cabin was pretty austere. There was a huge red Bukha...
Unsaid Thought
“Mom, I’m actually been thinking about this for so long. You know how much I love reading, I love books, and I’ve also grown fond of writing some on my own. Isn’t that great, mom?” Selah put her palm together, her eyes twinkling in excitement. “It’s so exciting writing your own book, your own story, and let people your pieces! And, I’m hoping to explore more so I’ve just decided to enter a—““Selah! Come down here! Your sister and I were leaving,” Hannah, Selah’s mother, called out from their living room.Selah’s enthusiasm unexpectedly depleted. The courage she mustered seems to leave her body...
Hunters
"Careful. Careful. Don't let him spot us." Jackson whispered to me as I aimed down the sights of my brand new hunting rifle. Wwww.onedoor.cce'd been set up inside this old deer blind of his for about 4 and a half hours now without any sign of life other than ours nearby and I was just about ready to call it a day. But right then as I was getting ready to pack up and go back to the cabin much to Jackson's disappointment, our prey walked into our sights. He was a big ol bastard for sure and looked like he had some good cuts of meat on him. This was my first time hunting large game before so Jackson wanted me ...
Serenity
Catherine felt feverish and agitated, it was not like it was the first time she had a friend over and though it was a recognizable and therefore somewhat welcoming feeling she truly didn't understand why she felt this way. She was blushing and feeling short out of breath; she had opened all the windows and let the winter cold consume her small apartment. The welcoming part of her emotional spectra was the acknowledgment of emotions. She was not numb or cold, as she had been tainted as many times before. She was in a hurry to finish the basic cleaning and crammed all the remaining clutter into ...