Tea With Aunty_Tracking It_Clumsy Fred_She-Who-Brought-Fire
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Tea With Aunty
Your tea is tolerable? Can I get you anything else? No? Good. You’ve come to ask Aunty about Baba Yaga. Sit. Sip. Have a biscuit. I will tell you what I know, but you mustn’t be upset with me when you hear it. Promise? Very well.Do not be fooled. She has chosen the façade of the homo sapiens species, but she is not one of us. Ancient, cunning and cruel, Baba Yaga is the world’s first witch.She has been the subject of much speculation and the source of countless stories over the centuries, though many of them are outrageous and egregiously erroneous, you must understand. I imagine you have look...
Tracking It
Teeshoe was walking up the corridor and then down it. ‘ I must be imagining things’ he said to himself. His mind was racing fast. He took a sharp turn at the corner when he bumped into a side wall. ‘ Holy shit, what ever has happened to me’ he muttered under his breath. He didn’t bother and continued walking. A few minutes later, he decided to settle into a cozy couch with a book. He took a quick shower and changed into comfortable clothing. Fixed a few items to eat and ran his fingers through the mini library he had at home. There were quite a few books he hadn’t read lately and so he decided...
Clumsy Fred
Once upon a time, in a village near the camp-hood forest, there lived a village which was in the baddest condition. Their houses were made of straw, the floor was dirty and the entire village didn't get enough food to eat. All the people in camp-hood village were so thin of hunger, that their bones were visible. People over there wished for the rins. They had so much hope that they even did fasting for the gods to come. But they didn't come. All the children even tried. They wished that for one time, that the monsoons will come andwww.onedoor.cc their crops will grow so they can eat. But that didn't happen....
She-Who-Brought-Fire
Tabby lifted her head as the dawn light rose above the horizon. She couldn’t hear any sounds except those of morning birds and frogs, so she knew some sort of water source was nearby. She could distinctly smell the smokey remains of fire drifting in the air and wondered what had burned. She couldn’t remember what had happened. It was as if she was coming anew into the world. She felt her body and realized that her body was sound. Nothing broken, and that was a good thing to know. Thirst was driving her to rise and seek water, so she pushed herself up and followed the song of the frogs until s...