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Sophia and the Kingdom of the Fairies
Once upon a time in the land of humans lived a young lady name Sophia who loved fairy tales and one day wished to travel to a magical land known as the kingdom of the fairies.The kingdom of the fairies is a magical land deep in the realm of lights. The fairies are the protectors of all that is good and magical. The kingdom as it is called is protected by the fairy dust and all those who enter the kingdom are enchanted by the fairies. Those who are not enchanted are not welcomed into the kingdom.Sophia who lives in the land of the humans is fascinated by the kingdom of the fairies ever since sh...
A Stranger Enters the Salty Kraken
I had just finished my second pint of ale when the stranger walked into the tavern.Let me rephrase that. The stranger literally kicked in the door to the tavern which was an immediately unpopular move, but no one wanted to say anything because this particular stranger was easily a head taller than anyone else in the room and oh Gods the muscles on him were bigger around than the stool I was sitting on.Ahem.As one might expect, a hush fell over the townspeople. The Salty Kraken was a hoppin’ place pretty much all the time around here because, well, there wasn’t much else to do except farm or ...
Something Immortal
"Shut it, the both of you!", the librarian hissed at us. I sighed and nodded towards the back. Eve nodded and we slowly got out of the seats and headed to the bookshelves at the back.We reached a mostly secluded shelf where the librarian wouldn't hear us. I looked to Eve, her lustrous black locks framing her beautiful face. "So, where were we?" I asked. "Right," she said blinking, "I believe we were exchanging ideas for our books," "That's right. I believe vampire Vikings is a cool concept," I said. "You think so?" she asked. "Yeah you know, www.onedoor.ccVikings that invade in the night, it's cool." "Thank...
Masked Prison
The magician led Evie to a room she had never been to before. There were a lot of rooms she had not been to within that vast house that seemed to contain entire countries behind its locked doors. Her midnight blue dress, a gift from the magician, shuffled at her feet as she attempted to keep up with his long strides. Each of her steps caused the shimmer of her dress to catch on the candlelight; sparkles danced on the walls around them as they glided down the halls. They came to a door with an ornate handle. It looked old and untouched for decades. The magician produced a key from his tailcoat ...