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An Unspoken Covenant
Harmonious echoes of unknown chants and the images of shrouded strangers in ruins unseen stirred the weary adventurer out from his already hesitant sleep. In a cold sweat and with a racing heart he looked around him, unsure of the reality of the placid forest surrounding the campsite. A quick shot of his eyes towards the sky told him the time. About three hours past midnight, he guessed.A glance to his left revealed his companion Jaera in her usual trance. He never understood how elves could be so at ease without any real sleep, but then again, he himself was no elf. If he was, then perhaps h...
Storms - The dark circle
"Wake up you wicked wretches, and wipe those stupid grins off of your faces!" bellowed the wicked Ms. Storm. "You have got alot of work to do!" At the orphanage Hyde, he always woke up like this. Sad, lonely, scared and most of all tired. Throughout the years, every day went by, and he could not stop thinking about his parents. He knew there was a reason for him to be alive, because every part of our planet is just a piece of the puzzle, whether it is a human, a child, trees or food. It all completes our planet. So, there has to be a reason he was alive. And a reason might not be to live in an...
Intangible
Perhaps the word "Intangible" is the commonest word used in my family. Weird, right? You just follow me, I'll tell you the story. "Strange" is also a highly familiar word but I think "Intangible" is more common. You see, in my family, a lot of weird things happen. In fact we're a whole bunch of weirdos(except me)-my father has a personal alarm clock that rings at 2am every Saturday just so he could wake up and dance. He never missed the time; he would wake up and dance with high music blasting from his system. And what's even weirder is, it doesn't wake mom up from her sleep, even though she ...
Special Spool of Thread
On the north side of Leigong Mountain along Bai River, a few miles away from Kali, Guizhou Province, there is a village, Xijiang Qianhu Miao. The Miao people are known for their detailed embroidery, singing and dancing, and homes built on wooden stilts. Along the contour of the hill, layer upon layer of closely connected wooden stilts are built. In the village, the culture of the Miao people resonates. Many years before, among the indigenous people of Miao Village, there lived a villager. The villager lived with his wife and son on the periphery of the Xijiang town. Like all their otwww.onedoor.ccher neig...