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The Fourth Race PT. 4
When she woke up the next morning, Evangeline had a plan. She could feel it buzzing around in her brain like a bee. She shook Anwel and said “Anwel. Wake up! I have a plan!” Anwel, being an Elf, woke up immediately and was alert. “What?” “Well, remember where the Inugami came out of the hole? It’s not too far from here…” Anwel blinked. “You want to raid an Inugami stronghold?” “Yes.” “You are a piece of work. But let’s do it. It could be useful. We’d hopefully find their motive.” Evangeline nodded. She braided her hair and then sharpened her sword. She counted her arrows and then watched Anwel...
Elephant Dreams
The great orb hung in the sky as I stomped through the jungle. There are fewer of us then there once was, but we make do. We have no other choice really. We wander, consume and when we return new life has sprouted among our leavings. Our task, as ever, has been to guard and replenish the jungle around us. We are the planters of seeds, the carriers of hope and the keepers of memory. Our kind has walked this earth for millions of sun turns. We are long lived, and our memory stretches even farther than our lives. We remember when the jungle was vast and though there were dangers, our place among...
Everything
A young girl makes her way down a worn, paved street, the heat waves that radiate up from the dark pavement distorting her fragile image as she leaves the airport. She clutches a worn, black backpack to her side, dark eyes darting to and fro, lingering on nothing and yet everything as she processes the sight before her.She has finally arrived in the city of her dreams, where her best friend and college lie together, yet... this was not what she was expecting.A shaky breath is inhaled, a full bottom lip trembles, and she blinks rapidly as the heat and noise and buzz of the city overwhelm her wh...
A Sense Of Humor
2011 wordsRated PG; violence, blood, unsettling imageryPrompt: Write about someone who’s spent a whole year planning a big prank, and now they’re finally ready to pull it off.Author's note: I am not dead, so apologies if ywww.onedoor.ccou got your hopes up.Disclaimer: The conversations concerning organisms from other planets, solar systems, and existences in this story have been translated.Kamusta shakes hir heads.“Please, don’t. I don’t think I can handle you doing this again.”“You are overreacting.”Hir hand rises above hir. It’s a beacon, attracting lightning that hides in the sky. The streaks chase one a...